Category: Sacred love

Nature is the original source

Land is a godly thing, it is of the sacred and the original. It is a being one, open one, the one that offers a choice of whether to transform or not and in no way based on doctrine, assigned attributes, it is free…

A dream…

Oh how I just want to go and not return As I would be home at last and forever This separation seems more and more pointless like waiting for nothing and everything It is right there. I can feel the land’s beating heart within…

You must love someone…

I love this poem. Happy 2019!   You must love someone, even if only grass, river, tree or stone, on someone’s shoulder you must lay your hand, so that it gluts its hunger with nearness, there must, there must be someone. It is like…

Love everlasting

The first time I knew you my breath was out to abandonment My knees touched the greenness of your body and in awe I stood amidst a stone circle feeling protected and contained I lowered myself into your cooling stream imagining I wash myself…

You

Are you the wind that whispers in my ear or a stream beneath my feet with its bubbling tones Are you a bird, a tree, a flower that I encounter or are you silence amidst the night air I feel you in all corners…

“I miss you… always”

“I miss you”, she thought to herself quietly flying towards it in her mind. “I am here”, the land replied, always here. “I think I know that now”, she breathed in easy yet with a touch of sadness. “Any time, anywhere in your awareness…

A trip that freed me

Here are some pictures from my trip to Perthshire, Scottish Highlands this past October just before Samhain. This was a long anticipated trip, not because it haven’t been before, I have, but because I made it there on my own after talking and planning…