The stars roll across the night-time sky. The wind blows the clouds across the moon. The path is shadowed by their shimmering flight. Sound is silenced in the quiet of the night.
Roses fill the garden. Their scent fills the air. Magic shimmers in the making As I walk the path there.
Past, Present, Future, Rolling together in the mix. Questions without answers, So many problems I must fix.
Weaving a web of magic, I ask questions in the light. The Mother's moon shines down on me, Providing answers in the night.
I follow in the Mother's Wisdom. I bathe in the Light. Knowing only Love From the Givers of All Life.
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All opinions stated in my posts are just that...my opinions...and should not be held in any way as the opinions of the CEPF Board of Directors or of anyone other than myself. - Rev. Heidi Andrews VP CEPF
This poem is wonderful! as well as your quote! LOL i will have to remeber the quote for my children when they are mommying me to death lol.
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I hope that you will go out and let stories that is life happen to you and that you will work with these stories from your lifeyour life not someone elses life water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom Clarissa Estes,Ph.D.
