A throwback to what Halloween was
Our days begin at sunset as harvest is gathered and the fields are emptied the old gods wander overseeing our work as we prepare the soil for winter’s darkness we stand midway between the seasons the fallow months meant for us to ready ourselves with gratitude and planning we ring in the new year carefully … Continue reading New Year’s
Photo by Julia Volk on Pexels.com Dance to the sky rise up to the moon the mother provides with the harvest to nourish us and calm us in her arms goddess bound promised to the earth and the stars - Caroline A. Slee
The seas will rise and roar with anger the winds will howl and shriek their pain and mankind will huddle into safety and shelter as the storm's rage unleashes itself The earth will shudder and tremble before it the skies splitting open with a howl and animals will huddle into dens and nests hiding away … Continue reading Storm’s Rage
We reap burdened by tears our fields run to dust by the wise choices of others - We reap where flowers do not bloom where none but hatred can find room for growth - We reap eyes cast down to the ground laboring through resting hours carrying our pain - We reap and wait for … Continue reading Harvest #MondayBlogs