Earth is a Goddess
Nyx Perhaps the night is victory flying over worlds and skies overtaking our busy lives with hours meant for quiet perhaps the night is stronger a spell more powerful than the sun spreading from the ancient goddess to conquer all she sees - Caroline A. Slee
Photo by Jess Vide on Pexels.com Whispers on the water a prayer to a watery goddess whispers on the water for blessings carried to every shore whispers on the water for balance and sureness a million voices carried upon every cresting wave whispers on the water to carry me home - Caroline A. Slee
The tension creates beauty across weeping strings plucked by the hands of the goddess crying a lullaby to soothe the spirit ~ Caroline A. Slee
The mind must listen true, if we seek to see and understand all that is invisible to the world but known and familiar to the spirit There is a song that is playing far off beyond our judgement a chant, a hymn, a prayer to the goddess as we elevate into the good We answer … Continue reading The Sky’s Call
They called it witchcraft: healing, gentleness, knowledge and skill That early medicine, not to be trusted. As years flew by knowledge was left behind lost to fear and superstitions. Then they called it progress: a pill or a shot to replace what the mother gave to us a realm reserved for medicine: all antiseptic halls … Continue reading Sorcery
Requested smiles and justifications a pretty pose of superficial pleasantry to ease and comfort everyone else a shoehorn and a tightly made mold in a shape not my own and a million voices clamoring for me to wedge myself into that oh so lovely shape as I shed my skin of civilization tattoo my hands … Continue reading The Endless Why ~ #wwwblogs
Independence is a gift reserved for the very few And freedom is a myth for the masses Your differences make you a target a false name an object But you swim against currents and against tides Seeking a goddess only you sense free to be solitary Living in false freedom until your skin your shape … Continue reading False Freedoms
Once upon a time - because that's how all of the good stories begin - once upon a time, there was power carried in the body of a woman. Life came from woman, it came through woman, and her very "selfness" was magic incarnate. The world recognized the goddess alongside the god, and the oneness … Continue reading Lost and Forgotten…#MondayBlogs
She is a dance a song a peaceful dawn She is the setting sun sharing the sky with an early moon She is the earth the air the fire and the water And none of these in the next breath She is the storm and the ground shaking beneath our feet Creator Destroyer Or anything … Continue reading Goddess…#wwwblogs