The Myth of All

To have it all we first must know that our all is unseen and unsung the labors overlooked and taken for granted deemed to be of little value to have it all we still must know that our words will go willfully unheard that consent is a fragile grace and will be ignored - not … Continue reading The Myth of All


The road ahead chases the rain as clouds crowd in to blot out our sky the storms break upon us but do not break the heat as the long summer holds the earth in its iron grip we dance through the rain stand against the wind hold a light against the darkness in the day … Continue reading Storms


Morning is guided by alarms and stopwatches living by increments of fifteen or thirty time to breathe or time to think time for coffee and a pause minutes for health and moments to create before the buzzer sounds structured in seconds and minutes and hours the days blur into one while human nature longs to … Continue reading Stopwatch

Cleansing #MondayBlogs

Cleansing We make way for magic shifting the electricity in the air beyond retrograde and into reunions with those who came before we prepare our spaces cleansing the air purging our lives of all we no longer wish to carry feeling the build-up to wildness and freedom as once more we dance and live unabashed … Continue reading Cleansing #MondayBlogs

Minor Keys #MondayBlogs

Minor Keys The music plays harmonious and sweet full of hope and bright futures and predictable progressions the music begins in a major key saving its discordant notes to jar us into confusion after the lull of happiness the minor keys creep in sowing fear and sharp nerves finding the pain inside each body and … Continue reading Minor Keys #MondayBlogs


We celebrate the seasons grateful for each shift something of our ancestors rising through our memories the body knows the rhythms of nature and shifting climes as we toil in modernity while leaves turn and let go we celebrate the seasons but tame the wildness within as day and night share the hours and the … Continue reading Mabon


We travel along the waters taken by the current at once drifting and flying if waters are lazy or a rush we fight the current shaping our direction to end at the same point only slightly less battered we drift or we fly carried by something more powerful surrendering our fight to a force of … Continue reading Current


Perhaps the adage “heal thyself” hit the target in every way a reminder of our power and the knowledge we hold but convenience drives us to forgetfulness leaving movement behind as we praise the modern - food, drink, automation - losing our bodies in the bargain ~ Caroline A. Slee

Waiting #MondayBlogs

We are cautioned warned from early ages that time is the answer it heals the wounds ends all wild destruction refines our suffering into high art brings karma at some nebulous end the waiting is a discipline filled with breath and clarity taming the heart and mind which seek movement and trajectory waiting is where … Continue reading Waiting #MondayBlogs


I wait for the sound of drumming hooves the incoming sun pulled across the sky beginning its journey as I begin mine a new day still to rise and hours unspent ahead as gods and goddesses balance the world in the myths of today - Caroline A. Slee