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Wind rushes through the grass the moon grass the hiding grass the magic grass the grass who turns silver and whispers songs when you touch it in moonlight. I’m not supposed to touch the grass. Especially not now when the moon is high and full and the night wind blows dark and secret but I can’t resist. I am a Bear Girl, a Fox Girl, a Raven Girl, a Cat Girl, a Wild Girl. *** author bio: Siiri Cressey

Spring comes into the endless circle A breath of nothingness into the daylight My eyes are closed with the peaceful rest Of the world before time, of the world before Motion There is Peace in complete silence There is a oneness unbroken by thought An riverless winding Through one single, endless thought When change is but a rumor in the mind of Creator And breath bated, Heart beating, We wait for your voice With your breath you divide the Heavens With your voice you sing our souls into being A formless separation from the wonders of union With Wakan Tanka, your spirit, you live Remember the Beginning undefined in its…

Soundly sleeping on a winter’s night I woke to hear you say As my flesh ran chilled with fright You said ; "Its time to go away." To imagine life without you here And not to my surprise Left me feeling sad and helpless And overcome with fear. A winding road was just ahead Swinging left and right , Off the bridge you fled so fast, Into an abyss of lights. With reaching hands I grasped for you But the shining stars did blind. Isn’t it odd how our Spirits know When we will be left behind ?. Even though your abode no more Is in this Earthly life I…

I have had enough of self-denial I am not the one on trial Its society I have had enough of this sobriety I am going to break the chain No need to explain You have been applying the screw And you always knew That eventually I would crack And start fighting back I am starting a new page The world is my stage I am throwing away my black clothing I no longer have a need for self-loathing What did you expect? I have regained my self-respect *** author bio: Demonrobber I am 40 years old and live in Birmingham England. I am presently not working and spend time maintaining…

Shutting the blinds to the darkness,Opening the doors to the light, We walk in her grace and mercy, For the love all things grows within Her. She is not human nor flesh,But of sprit and the burning fire Deep in our soul, she gives us Understanding and wisdom,She is the one who gives life An breath to all.She is the purest of life and the Innocents of a child, she is the Keeper of the moon and the singer Of our hearts.She brings mercy to anger,And understanding to pain,She blankets our fears,And covens our tears,She laughs in our happiness, Bringing light to our life through Out of years.She is one…

STARCHILD Black feathers glint obsidian eyes edging the robe that adorns your princely figure like a crown. Lush mouth red like blood red like roses Chocolate eyes rimmed in black Starry prince Body of a dancer Hands of an artist I feel your hands in my soul Your hands like leaves Your hands like feathers Your hands like soft water Your hands like fur Your hands like lillies Your hands like warm shields Your hands like swords Your hands like pens Your hands like smooth stones Your hands like lathes Your hands like scythes Your hands like petals Your eyes like pools Your eyes like firedrops Your eyes like lighening…

Princess Dominica looked so beautiful All dressed in black With white make-up and dark purple lips She sat on the throne so full of majesty The onlookers were dazzled by her beauty And worshipped the ground she walked upon The King was not well And expected to die soon And the Queen had died long ago So the young princess would soon rule the Kingdom Everyone was impressed with her intelligence and grace She carried out her duties without question or complaint And she would always greet new visitors with a smile Once the audience was over she would return to her rooms In the privacy of her own room…

So blue doth the sky so shine, unbroken in it’s glory. So gently doth the breeze blow, to tell it’s story. So sweetly doth the birds sing each with a lovely melody. So peaceful am I this day, basking in the Goddess’ glory.       *** author bio: Copyright 2006 by Dawning Grace.

Memoirs of a Shape-Shifter Author: Thomas Kaplan-Maxfield Kepler Press 2004 ISBN: 0971377030 I absolutely loved this book! It is one I will read over and over again and one that I would definately recommend to any woman that needs to look inside herself to find the hidden strength that is within her. I love how this books takes you all over the place, especially ancient Ireland! I believe that there is alot in this book that Nikki experiences that a multitude of women can relate to today. I was so drawn into this story as it unfolded at times, losing literally hours in my day. I didn’t feel as though…

Consult Your Inner Psychic: How To Use Intuitive Guidance To Make Your Life Work Better Author: Carole Lynne Red Wheel/Weiser 2005 Book and CD ISBN: 1578633435 I liked this book and cd duo for several reasons. I don’t think that even those of us who do have the gift of psychic ability take the time to really listen and learn, to master out gifts. Carole Lynne in this book and cd duo walks you through doing just that. She teaches you how to listen to your gut, to recognize and respond accordingly to that feeling. I believe that someone who seriously wishes to learn about their inner psychic, or to…