Woods

Walks with The Sidhe

Sparkling leaves bejewelled with tiny dew drops of water.

Grass still green,

short underfoot.

Cold air causing my lips to dry.

Breathing out whispers of steam.

Steps light, feeling the Autumnal Sun, even in the coldness,

warming my face.

I’m gazing around the whispering rises and lows,

in a life loving dream.

Not a Soul to be seen,

and only the crows cawing above break open the silence.

They rise whirling from the trees,

and welcome me back to the scene.

Even the Trees seem happy to see me!

And once more I am free of that projection,

people perceive me to be.

Alone,

yet not alone.

Because the Entities surround me,

More loud in this silence.

They invite me, with breath,

to open more fully, my Heart.

I smile, and breathe deeply,

and allow them to enter.

Because back in that other world, where

people don’t really know me, these are

my power.

Feet rooted in Mother,

I am filled with earth magic.

Now, I return to my worldly life,

recharged and resourced,

with soaring heart.

Now, eloquently protected I go forward.

Earth grounded,

once more ready,

to play my part.

Published by myinbetweenworld