She changes everything She touches and everything She touches changes.
A Spiral Dance, an Elder of beauty and power, energy, stories, hope and hopelessness dancing in peace, eyes, colors swirling auras building, red, yellow, orange, flying together, blue, white, black, purple, crimson, jade, turquoise, and a color which has no name, harmony, voice, water, tears, a bear, a lizard, a dolphin, a great bird, drumming, ba da, ba da, ba da, in every step we take, in every change we make, ba da, ba da, bada in every chain we break, in every time we awake, dancing with the dead and dear, love doesn’t end in death, lights, colors swirling, shooting, running around and around, encircling, spiral, this way, that way, this way again, the voice calls, calling, laughter, peace, passion, anger, pain, rejuvenation, the four corners, the sky, below and between, sprinkled water, clammy hand holding, trust, curiosity.
Ironically Starhawk gave me the same advice which was given in The Knights Tale, follow your feet. And so tonight I followed my feet home, blessed chamomile, st. john’s wort, and dandelion tea, drank deeply. Then to breathe into a dream.