Soul Star Travelers of Elven World, Magick of Tuatha de Danann
Fall to earth
A stranger blew in from the west coast. With white pollen still damp on his wings he set foot on the earth, no longer a stranger to the soil... he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
A star chaser was he, a drifter some say, my guess was, he was solid, like the rest of us, but perhaps more aerial if you catch my drift..mind humming in tandem with soul.
The lure of the earth brought him down, kinda magnetised his feet..heavy booted feet, an angel of some kind with a love for taking stock of each day's random pulse.
A balmy night ejected him from the stars, like some kind of pulsar, swift release playing unconsciously around the land...he felt the stirring of his energy, always restless...his forehead burned with a blue jewel placed centrally on the heeled flesh, high on the dome of his palped head.
Pooled upon the ground lay several dead fish, stinking, warmed by the day and rejected by the flies as they slept. Fetid air hung around the pile of fish, a meal for some animal I guess, rotted in yesterdays sunlight, decomposing swiftly. My stomach lurched and knotted.
Sun dawned briefly, the heavy clouds obliterated the blue sky, moisture clung to the blackness. The contents of the clouds knew that they would die if they held on too tight..they must fall to the earth and with speed.
Tai ~ Julie
May 2013
OMG Julie that second image is of a woman who is a trophy hunter,she killed that giraffe and cut its heart out..the evil cruel woman..
to think people do that is awful
Taikunping avatar ~ Julie Parry said:
ok its gone now
Yes that wasn't a cuddle coming from love at all,yes I despise anyone who would even contemplate killing such a gentle graceful animal..or any animal really...a lesson here is to check images origins before posting aye..
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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