A poem I wrote last night LADY OF THE LAKE Dancing through the shadows of realities We sour like a bump in the night Crying out for freedom to express itself Only a crow heard cawing to the light. Branches waving under moon Rustling message in the wind A lonely cricket chirps a solo existence Hollow whispers entering Soft skin moves beneath As the ripples hit the land A body emerges from the waters edge A breath escapes through a hand Born is the lady of the lake From imaginings past gone She now exist in this reality Of the unconscious human It’s been a long time for her arrival A long time to connect again The waters of the Earth alive and conscious A new returning for man Such a time ago when they knew her How she existed for real Her divine magical powers Her ability to feel She connects us to our emotions She reminds us of our birth And represents all divine As the blood of Mother Earth. Bobbie 11th Jan 2015 U’lana’wa Nunne’hi
Posted on: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 22:27:01 +0000
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