18/F Listen to your heart. It knows all things, because it came from the Soul of the World, and it will one day return there.”(132) The Alchemist 34 followers / 1.5k words
In the depths of the autumn wind I find myself stirring on my travels Where i found myself lost by the ocean I knew my way home was to the mountians Where the crisp air flows Where the snow will fall heavy Where the caribou run free I walk along the same river my ancestors built and lost their wigwams I light flames where many danced to the sacred heartbeat My home didnt feel home by the waves
Morning hue of sunrise sends her skin a golden kiss. Lingering thoughts lead into coffee stained note pads. She grants her body love with movement, she listened to her breath, counting each inhale as it was like a wave rushing in.
Lavender filled skies with cotton clouds Everything feels as still can be I feel like I am the only person in the world The sweet taste of salty air The grains of sand flutter over my skin A feeling so blissful. The small things open my eyes to the beauty all around us all. The waves push the grains dancing the sea shells settle into the shore Tomorrow's treasures that create Memories and romance. The first star shines through the rushing clouds.
Catch the flowing creak water pouring with energy Fill your *** Pile in the bays The loose chamomile Crumble in the dry autumn leaves A dash of sage in the hands of three One sprinkles rose pedals Another a chunk of ginger And a swirl of peppermint oil. A whole apple Fresh pine trimmings Three pine cones As it comes to a boil and the smoke pours The smell will grace the space