May 22, 2020
When Time is Timeless, the Faeries are near
My Soul a little distant from my body, a good time to hear the Goddess and listen to the Faeries. The Dragons want to sleep for a while, their snoring makes me sleepy too. I dream a little, feel close to the trans-rational, and want to write poetry – but the Muse is sleeping too – there is a time for fire and a time for water, a time for the sword, a time for to hide inside the mountain cave and play my metaphorical harp – that time is now…
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