tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38374723384675818862024-02-19T04:47:00.284-08:00Domhain DorchaHeikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09209938540951072352noreply@blogger.comBlogger70125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-27707225566427780472012-02-15T09:35:00.002-08:002012-02-15T09:35:36.521-08:00Frozen WorldFrozen World
Frost with frenzied breath
Holds in his firm iron fist
Earth, sky and water
And my soul
The lake lies still
Like a magical mirror
Frosted with flakes of snow
Deep silence
Fields of frozen silver
Grass in grey armour
Brazen bushes
Tin coloured trees
River and stream stopped running
Phantastic figures
Border on banks
Sit on stones
A sky of polished silver
Clouds cling to clouds
A sun of molten lead
Hangs low
My soul is still
Held by a heavy chain
Of frost and fear
And cold
Will She Come?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-77188772610518558872012-01-25T09:59:00.001-08:002012-01-29T08:29:02.207-08:00want.. need... desire...Meditation: The Longing
I want... I need... I desire...
I want to live fully.
I want to love fully.
I need to break out of conventions and the prison built around me.
I need to take responsibility for my beliefs, my faith, my life!
I want to quit my job and start writing and travelling.
I want to grow fruit and vegetables and live by the land I own.
I want my children to grow up honourable, free human beings.
I want to love my husband as he deserves to be loved.
I want to love my children as they deserve to be loved.
I need to earn money in order to live.
I need a lot less than I spend.
I want to celebrate the seasons with people of all confessions.
I want to connect with people from all sorts of backgrounds.
I want to be open and honest, upright and straight.
I want to bring healing and comfort to people who need that.
I need to accept my shortcomings.
I need to learn so much.
I desire to be a Ceile De.
I desire to enter the mystery and touch the face of the Beloved.
I want to lose control, give up control.
I need to losen up those muscles that knot since yesterday.
I need to understand that they express my underlying sentiments, ever since I took notice of them yesterday.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-14132682593439338952012-01-25T09:52:00.001-08:002012-01-29T08:30:36.185-08:00LiftingLifting
A burden on my shoulders
Where does it come from?
Why is it there?
When will it lift?
Dark
Heavy
Seeping into my soul
Leaden
Stifling
Weighing me down
Fog on the mountains
Where does it come from?
Why is it there?
When will it lift?
Grey
Heavy
Seeping into my soul
Whispy
Tender
Pushing me gently
Wind in the tree tops
Where does it come from?
Why is it there?
When will it turn?
Invisible
Strong
Blowing into my soul
Cold
Envigorating
Stirring my blood
Waves on the ocean
Where do they come from?
Why are they here?
What is their song?
Blue
Green
Seeping into my soul
Foamy
Thundering
Washing my heart
Change is on its way
Can you smell it?
Can you taste it?
The fog
The wind
The waves`
Whisper
ChangeUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-45277918461152732792011-06-23T11:08:00.000-07:002011-06-23T12:14:15.815-07:00MidsummerYellow<br />Tiny flowers shaped as stars<br />Gazing gracefully at the sky<br />Rough ears of rye <br />Rocking rythmically in the breeze<br />Calming cammomile<br />Fuzzy faces smiling upwards<br /><br />Blue<br />Forget-me-nots floating fearfully<br />On blue grass, green moss<br />Bluebells waving boldly<br />At pale cumulus clouds<br />Lavish ladyfinger shines lilac<br />Beautiful to behold, deadly though<br /><br />White<br />Mellow meadowsweet merging<br />Into white wild grass<br />Diffusing delicately<br />Appetizing aromas into the air<br />Heavenly scented honeysuckle<br />Winds white finger round fences<br /><br />Red<br />Succulent strawberries stir<br />Sweet memories of mother<br />Red currants render flavour<br />To joyfully juicy jam<br />Rubyred roses blush boldly<br />Protected by thick thorns<br /><br />Green<br />Pale, powerful, potent, pungent<br />Deep, dark, dormant, dreamy<br />Brilliant, bright, blueish, bold<br />Gorgeous grass, growing wildly <br />Brightly hued birch leaves beckon<br />To the green sun in the great sky<br /><br />Silver<br />Shiny beech bark<br />Smooth and soft to the touch<br />Potent Phagos of the fair foreigner<br />Bringing bright gifts to the gods<br />Tawny tiny nuts hidden in thorns<br />Nourishing shy sojourners in need<br /><br />The Sun shines warmly<br />Summer seems so strong<br />Yet secretly, stealthily, stubbornly<br />The Dark has come<br /><br />Let us revel in the heat<br />Rejoice<br />Recognize, though, reverently<br />Dark and light as One<br />In the depth of the heartUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-90690816733627076872011-05-13T12:47:00.000-07:002011-05-13T12:48:28.569-07:00PainEmptiness inside<br />Under the surface despair<br />Orange flames licking at my soul<br />Heat devouring my brain<br /><br />A knot in my stomach<br />Heart heavy as lead<br />Hands crushing my windpipe<br />Eyes can't focus<br /><br />Breath comes in bursts<br />Thoughts race through my head<br />Tear well in my eyes<br />All is dark, all is bleak<br /><br />Now I have to choose<br />Pain<br />Or<br />PainUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-31078639282831040722011-03-05T06:35:00.000-08:002011-03-05T06:36:43.490-08:00YewYew<br /><br />Dark green leaves<br />Not quite what they seem<br />My soul to retrieve<br />I enter a dream<br /><br />Deep red berries<br />Full of Sweetness yet hidden<br />Food of the faeries<br />Strong poison in the middle<br /><br />Flaky bark, hues of brown<br />Strong arms touch the sun<br />In the woods, in any town<br />Your voice invokes calm<br /><br />What is your song?<br />What is your tale?<br />Old, ever young<br />Wisdom's grailUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-68214194175699676532011-03-05T06:34:00.000-08:002011-03-05T06:35:25.982-08:00Where?Where do I go from here?<br /><br />Walking in the dark woods<br />Searching for the secret path<br />Feeling my way forward<br />Deep doubts, heavy hesitation<br />And a turbulent trust in life<br /><br />No clear conviction<br />Many queries, many questions<br />Emotions <br />Sometimes high, sometimes low<br />Instinctive insights<br />Sun, moon and stars as guides<br /><br />Towering trees to indicate east<br />Grass grows beneath my feet<br />Your hushed voice in my heart<br />A glimmer of green - hope<br />A sliver of silver - joyUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-85483531406889553592011-02-09T06:18:00.000-08:002011-02-09T06:19:34.540-08:00BirchBirch<br /><br />She walks amongst the wise trees<br />Light footsteps on leafy forest ground<br />Silver and black shimmering softly<br />Dark eyes drinking deeply<br />Greens and greys of the quiet woods<br /><br />Her slender figure sways lightly<br />Fingers fluttering with emotion<br />Deep breaths make her drowsy<br />Dark eyes shining brightly<br />With excitement and elation<br /><br />A bird settles on her shoulder<br />Softly singing to her ear<br />Black wings stroke the bark<br />Of Birch<br />Lady of the woods<br />Lady of the wild<br />Lady of the windUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-23758042582672758802011-02-09T06:16:00.000-08:002011-02-09T06:17:32.563-08:00Lime TreeLime Tree<br /><br />Old, wise friend of words<br />Standing tall on the hill top<br />Branches spread out broadly<br />Dark wood deeply hued<br /><br />Spring comes slowly<br />Sap is rising steadily<br />Soon buds will burst<br />Reveal light green leaves<br /><br />Voice lifted in vigorous song<br />Deep tones drumming <br />Warm sounds welling up<br />Harmony hails the land<br /><br />Sunlight stroking me<br />Through tiny leaves<br />Deep green and golden light<br />Fill my soul, free my spiritUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-7530558523492193352011-01-10T11:01:00.000-08:002011-01-10T11:04:36.954-08:00ImbolcPure water on white pebbles<div>Whispering softly wordless songs</div><div>Melting snow sighing in melancholy</div><div>trickling down tree trunks</div><div><br /></div><div>Sunlight painting shining patterns</div><div>On thawing soil's secret thrust</div><div>Tiny tips of silvery snowdrops</div><div>Shyly show their emerald elegance</div><div><br /></div><div>Musty smell of spongy mushroom</div><div>Fades slowly before flowers of spring</div><div>Airy aroma of delicate dreams</div><div>Weave Bridhe's perfume into the world</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-67242552946717476282010-12-14T06:59:00.000-08:002010-12-14T07:00:26.915-08:00Flames<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Flames of fire <o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Licking at dry wood<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Orange, golden, sapphire<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Mirroring my mood<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"> </span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Flames of desire<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Burning so low<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Glowing embers of the fire<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Won’t let you go<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"> </span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Flames of the spirit<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Touching my heart<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Can you see, can you hear it?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Whispering <o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Shimmering<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Shivering<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="NL-BE"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Pale moon, cold stars</span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <!--EndFragment-->Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-25088164704857523432010-10-04T05:27:00.000-07:002010-10-04T05:29:58.732-07:00SamhainGolden sun on darkening leaves<br />Mist rolls across the fields<br />Empty and cold<br />Crows fly across the grey sky<br />Their call makes my heart sing<br /><br /><div>Summer is over</div><div>Winter may come</div><div>Youth has left</div><div>Cailleach will grow</div><br /><br />Silver moon hangs in the sky<br />Stars behind clouds<br />Warm and comforting<br />Fire in the hearth<br />Flickering candles in the window<br /><br />Harvest is over <div>Winter can come</div><div>Mother has left</div><div>Cailleach will grow</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-90692056536513991542010-06-27T02:19:00.000-07:002010-06-27T02:22:39.631-07:00LichtAus der Tiefe bricht das Licht<br />In hellen Strahlen<br />Gibt dem Herzen wahre Sicht<br />Und dem Auge Klarheit<br /><br />Vom Himmel strömt das Blau<br />Durchdringt die Sphäre<br />Grün, Silber, Weiss und Grau<br />Virbrieren im Meere<br /><br />Aus der Seele strahlt ein Glanz<br />Voller Liebe und Wärme<br />Lädt den Kosmos ein zum Tanz<br />Vereint Himmel und ErdeUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-87515398013889734132010-03-20T06:01:00.000-07:002010-03-20T06:09:36.482-07:00EquinoxDarkness and light<br />Somber and bright<br />Sparkle in my eyes<br />All in good balance<br /><br />Silence and sound<br />Notes all around<br />Fill my soul<br />All in good balance<br /><br />Bitter and sweet<br />Red wine, golden mead<br />Melt on my tongue<br />All in good balance<br /><br />Warm and cold<br />Rough iron, soft gold<br />Touch my skin<br />All in good balance<br /><br />Jasmine and rose<br />Perfume and smoke<br />Tickle my nose<br />All in good balanceUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-4625680604560060042010-02-24T00:49:00.000-08:002010-02-24T00:54:11.270-08:00Hughie<p align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXFOGLIPR5bCoRBe4-ufGBTuQEx4za3T_8P1ZsBiqjel_m76uO35n0ktOueW6TzCfdr3jSGR64Az5FmIxEKG-Q92jO5JVIXJ7a8cnwxHoZU0qDwfHkBAqftT4RaLDRMCmqXVFDgux58arR/s1600-h/badger-ally.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441730253069411858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 41px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXFOGLIPR5bCoRBe4-ufGBTuQEx4za3T_8P1ZsBiqjel_m76uO35n0ktOueW6TzCfdr3jSGR64Az5FmIxEKG-Q92jO5JVIXJ7a8cnwxHoZU0qDwfHkBAqftT4RaLDRMCmqXVFDgux58arR/s320/badger-ally.gif" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="center">Beady black eyes shining brightly<br />Agile, most ardent hunter of all<br />Dark digger of dens<br />Glossy gleaming three-coloured garment<br />Eloquent eternal guardian of earth<br />Roaming reaper of dark roots</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-85455934982881200322010-02-19T04:49:00.000-08:002010-02-19T04:51:05.441-08:00Mist to Sun (a sonnet??)Grey wips of mist cover the ground<br />The trees look sad, I hear no sound<br />Dew drops hang from all the branches<br />The grass is damp, mud fills the trenches<br /><br />Soil clings to my boots and slows my speed<br />Bushes reach for my clothes, I do not heed<br />All noise is muffled by cotton wool clouds<br />The whole world around me is wrapped in a shroud<br /><br />Then all starts to change, hardly noticable first<br />The sounds sound freer, to the surface they burst<br />The grass starts to glow green and bright around<br />The trees stand erect now, with gold they are crowned<br />The world shakes free from the quiet white blanket<br />As a ray of sunshine touches and transformsUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-32548130772582610222010-02-19T04:47:00.002-08:002010-02-19T04:48:51.559-08:00HyazinthYou grew slowly under my eyes<br />little flowers blooming so bright<br />perfume first timid<br />then intense spirit<br />uplifting<br />and divineUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-72116122811832942302010-02-19T04:47:00.001-08:002010-02-19T04:47:52.931-08:00VesselFormed in clay<br />Hardened and baked<br />Cast in metal<br />Never to break<br />Cut in wood<br />Warm and smooth<br />Made from glass<br />Shining so cool<br />None of these though equal my soul<br />A vessel so fragile yet strong and bold<br />What does it contain?<br />Much suffering and painUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-31059349883240101422010-02-19T04:46:00.000-08:002010-02-19T04:47:08.190-08:00EmbersUnder a thick layer of ashes<br />Covered, smothered, tiny flame thrashes<br />Eagerly licking<br />Joyfully flickering<br />Then searingFire flashesUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-72846453724842671412010-02-19T04:45:00.000-08:002010-02-19T04:46:35.214-08:00Who Are You?Who are you?<br />Can I see you?<br />Who are you?<br />Can I touch you?<br /><br />Who are you?<br />Can I feel you?<br />Who are you?<br />Can I grasp you?<br /><br />I can't see you because I am blind<br />I can't touch you because you are so far<br />I can't feel you because I closed my heart<br />I can't grasp you because I am a child<br /><br />Will you open my eyes?<br />Will you touch my soul?<br />Will you hear my cries?<br />Will you make me whole?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-6476790084791034802010-02-19T04:44:00.002-08:002010-02-19T04:45:35.946-08:00MoreSwishing and swirling<br />Round and round<br />Twisting and turning<br />Homeward bound<br /><br />Faster and faster<br />Deeper and stronger<br />Intensity gathers<br />Growing hunger<br /><br />Flowing downwards<br />Gathering speed<br />Gathering powers<br />Glowing fierce<br /><br />Bursting into flame<br />Becoming whole<br />The wind will proclaim<br />The essence of my soulUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-7813115548377758032010-02-19T04:44:00.001-08:002010-02-19T04:44:18.511-08:00PeaceMy soul is quiet now and still<br />I gaze over shadowy hills<br />Deeply drink my fill<br />Embrace the slight chill<br />O' breeze's frill<br />Life stands stillUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-39306461920688821662010-02-19T04:43:00.001-08:002010-02-19T04:43:45.897-08:00First Rays of SunlightFirst rays of sunlight touch my face,<br />Haze covers the land<br />And mist swirls in whispy strands<br />Hands that softly stroke me<br />Free and limitless light shines forth<br />More and more each moment<br />Whole and glowing with delight<br />Bright and warm the sun rises<br />Praises are sung by birds.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-54220897095252355132010-02-19T04:41:00.000-08:002010-02-19T04:42:42.183-08:00RiddleSee my humble brown cloak<br />Peer into my black sparkeling eyes<br />Alas, I am just one of many folk<br />Ready to defend my place<br />Reach out, try to touch me<br />Or fly away with me<br />Who am I?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837472338467581886.post-11428944482431842632010-02-19T04:37:00.000-08:002010-02-19T04:39:51.199-08:00Round and roundI am in a snow flake<br />softly falling to the ground<br />I am slowly melting<br />always homeward bound<br /><br />I drip into the dark soil<br />weaving here and there<br />always flowing further<br />tight spaces I can bear<br /><br />I am now with others as lonely as me<br />we shall join our forces<br />and turn into a stream<br />Then we move upwards<br />through white narrow veins<br />further and further<br />'till the light shines again<br /><br />I am in a flower<br />breaking through earth's hard crust<br />I give her bright colours<br />and quench her thirst<br />Then I slowly dissolve again<br />floating upwards this time<br /><br />I wonder what will happen<br />when I reach the sky<br />I join the fair clouds<br />making many new friends<br />others like me abound<br />and we dance and we dance<br /><br />Then the dance ends<br />I can feel my own weight<br />I slowly slip downwards<br />I try not to be afraid<br />I am in a snow flake...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0