The Goddess
The Goddess, She comes on Grossamir wings and Resides at the edges of my Consciousness, Not quite seen, But ever present
Goddess There Will Never Be
Goddess, there will never be a day when I won't smile a quite smile and say an unspoken thanks...just for you
Goddess, there will never come a time when I won't think of the special things about you, you with the gentle touch and warming smile and the kindest eyes I've ever known...
Goddess, it makes such a difference to have someone like you to go through life with; I've discovered that I need the kind of sharing that we have; and I want the kind of feelings that we share to continue day into day into all my tomorrows...
Goddess, for there will never be a day in my life that you will not be apart of...
And Dedicated To Annie...A Special Lady...
Lay beside your beloved, on the cool grass of morning..Lay beside your beloved, lit by warm rays of brightness..Lay beside your beloved, under the branches of an old willow tree, or on the green pasture, amidst the clovers..Lay beside your beloved, let him comfort you in your mourning, let him heal you in your pain, let him love you in your loneliness, let him give you a flower, let him be your savior..Even if a forest is miles away, and cold, stone walls press against your soul..Even if the willow tree was cut down ages ago..And it's raining outside..Let him come with the rain and a four-leaf clover in one hand....
A Web For Friends
Round and round, Turn and twist, As my hands Spin webs of Myst. Webs of power, Webs of light...I add to this My love tonight. Now I sit and look upon this Magick work I have begun. A web of Light, And Myst and Love, A spell of Love I have begun. I give this now, To you, My friend, A web of Love...
"A Web For Friends"
By: Panther Eyes
I raise my arms in greeting as she slips up through the night, the rounded Moon of Mystery, a glowing silver disk of light...
My spirit answers to her call and longs for wings to fly, that I might seek her secret place whose symbol in the sky...
A place of hidded secrets, of sacred mysteries ola, a place I knew in other times, in temple wisdom no more told...
I struggle to remember all the things I learned before, the forgotten mysteries of the Moon, The Goddess and her lore...
Although my arms reach shyward, I turn inward toward her voice. I trend the inner labyrinth, trusting in my choice...
"Seek not without, but deep within". The words are soft and clear. "Keep faith with me for thirteen months, The Mother's Sacred Year"...
I watch her through her cycles, as I did in lives before, and follow down her moonbeam path to the secret, inner door...
"Full Moons"
Cold/Wolf Moon...January 12, 1998...Quickening Moon/Snow/Ice Moon(also Jan) February 11, 1998...Worm/Sap/Storm Moon March 12,1998...Wind/Pink/Sprouting Grass/Growing Moon April 11, 1998...Corn Planting/Flower/Hare Moon May 11, 1998...Strong Sun/Strewberry/Mean Moon June 9, 1998...Thunder/Hay Moon July 9, 1998...Corn Moon August 7, 1998...Harvest Moon September 6, 1998...Blood/Hunters Moon October 5, 1998...Mourning/Blue MoonNovember 4, 1998..Long Night/Cold/Snow Moon December 3, 1998.
By: Panther Eyes
Old hates lie in wait for the infant as he grows into a man. Then they lep upon him when he puts his fathers coat on. When the fathers bones drop into the grave, the lice flock up as dark earth falls to feed on a son's quilt love...
No man con look in his son't face, what was done to him he does in turn, for he carries the hate in his blood. Ghosts of days forgotten, tragedies unseen, unspoken, wait in the past's proud flesh, and nothing can shake them off...
