Magick: the energy that connects the human spirit to that of the divine.
All seeing eye… open revealing the lines of chaos, where insanity breeds.
Beyond the strings of perception lie the fabric of the unseen universe.
Diverging between reality. Unraveling the tangled web of the universe.
Beyond the cosmos.
Within the witches eye a magic resides.
Here lies a secret world of endless possibilities. Eye wide open, all seeing with wonder.
Whimsical goddess in all her forms. She tells me. “Feel… don’t think.”
I embrace her touch… that of electricity within my soul.
A pulse flowing from the cosmos and beyond.
Breathe I must remember to breathe...
Tears of blessing stream a river of compassion.
Warm waters of emotion. Blockage removed, no longer stagnant, free flowing rivers which bubble to the surface.
Life thriving with each beat of your heart.
Awakened after years of slumber.
No longer dormant.
No longer afraid.
Emotions no longer churn for the storm of chaos has resided.
Is it the work of god?
Or the gift of empowerment?
Is there a difference?
Still the questions flood the mind body and soul…
Can you feel her breath on the coming wind?
Do you hear the voice of the goddess as she calls your name?
My mind is riddled with questions. Anxiety of our own nature.
Endless thoughts, wishing for a desperate silence… for now I settle the chaos one breath at a time.
In honor of the season of winter solstice.
Storm of Uncertainty
Compass of emotion.
Running in circles.
Sea of love.
River of confusion.
Waves of chaos.
Waters of change.
Eye of the storm.
Churn winds of darkness.
Among clouds of grey.
Life is but uncertainty.
Survival of the fittest.
Evolve or fade out.
Echo words of silence.
Life after death.
The phoenix rises.
Scars of beauty.
Broken yet whole.
Emotional burden balanced.
Surrender the heart.
Love conquers all.
Friends and Family, in efforts to promote awareness for Small Businesses Saturday and Cyber Monday MoonandStoneCraft is having a sale.
Check out the magick.
Camera time with my mum’s doggo Mr. Vito.
We met a new dragon friend who was keeping the not so friendly yellow jackets at bay.
Rainbows shimmer upon the breeze.
Rain washing away the stench of despair.
Light where there was once only shadows.
Momentary beauty after the waging of the storm
A passing serenity, upon the breeze of uncertainty.
Photographing the memory, for one cannot tame such beauty. Nor can one cage the vitality of a rainbow and one should never try for such a effort is but a waist of energy.