2 weeks! 😆👻

November 3

Tonight, we’ll dance.

49 days

Weekend Arrives

No one is coming to save us.

“The future’s here, we are it, we are on our own…”

~ John Perry Barlow

Vibration moves the energy.

Unofficial end of summer has arrived.

At dawn the wind came that took Freddie from his branch, it didn’t hurt at all. He felt himself float quietly, gently and softly downward. As he fell, he saw the whole tree for the first time. How strong and firm it was. He was sure that it would live for a long time and he knew that he had been part of its life and made him proud.

Excerpt from The Fall of Freddie the Leaf by Leo Buscalgia

Celebrate

Happy Friday!

Spirit of the Land

Have you been touched
By the spirit of the land?
From a far away call
Into the palm of your hand

It’s inside every woman
And it’s inside every man
It’s time to look and listen
To know and understand

The news is getting further
And the word is getting round
We will end another people
If we keep taking from the ground

You’ll see it in the symbols
And the songs with ancient sounds
You’ll find it all connected
If you take the time to look around
Look around

There’s a gathering of races
And a gathering of soul
There’ll be a choosing of directions
And a distribution of roles

Earth is Turtle Island
And air is Isle of Green
Water is in India
And fire is Aborigine

~ Hothouse Flowers

58 days

Purple Rain

I never meant to cause u any sorrow

I never meant to cause u any pain

I only wanted to one time see u laughing

I only wanted to see u laughing in the purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

I only wanted to see u bathing in the purple rain

I never wanted to be your weekend lover

I only wanted to be some kind of friend

Baby I could never steal u from another

It’s such a shame our friendship had to end

Purple rain Purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

I only wanted to see u underneath the purple rain

Honey I know, I know, I know times are changing

It’s time we all reach out for something new

That means u too

U say u want a leader

But u can’t seem to make up your mind

I think u better close it

And let me guide u to the purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

Purple rain Purple rain

If you know what I’m singing about up here

C’mon raise your hand

Purple rain Purple rain

I only want to see u, only want to see u

In the purple rain

Interstellar

Light!
From a billion years too late,
creating states of existence,
in an essence of brilliance – on a journey that deliberates deliverance.

Belonging to all, these black nights filled with pockets of galactical,
manifested mystical’s – of fire and pure delight.

Welcoming all!
To join them in a dancing rage,
screaming to all who look upon their fate;
come and join us and live among this artificial state;
the black holes creating galaxies of continuous rate.

Follow me on this journey of magnificence,
stars falling in from everywhere,
dust clouds manifesting inside out,
colours only seen to believe their brilliance.

Planets colliding,
solar systems offering silence,
Moons defending restless meteors that seem lost at the gate.

A planet resides west offering food, shelter and light;
are you ready to hold on tight?

Entering the atmosphere with the weight of an eternal flight;
help me!
Ready to die with an overwhelming fight. 

A raw silence hits the delicate shields of plasma, giving off a radiance of fire.

Shades of blue await, living eyes await to communicate.
The journey is only beginning as this one terminates.

~ D.J. Irvine

The Truth is Out There.

Celebrate good times…come on!

62 more days

Samhain

BY ANNIE FINCH

(The Celtic Halloween)

In the season leaves should love,

since it gives them leave to move

through the wind, towards the ground

they were watching while they hung,

legend says there is a seam

stitching darkness like a name.

Now when dying grasses veil

earth from the sky in one last pale

wave, as autumn dies to bring

winter back, and then the spring,

we who die ourselves can peel

back another kind of veil

that hangs among us like thick smoke.

Tonight at last I feel it shake.

I feel the nights stretching away

thousands long behind the days

till they reach the darkness where

all of me is ancestor.

I move my hand and feel a touch

move with me, and when I brush

my own mind across another,

I am with my mother’s mother.

Sure as footsteps in my waiting

self, I find her, and she brings

arms that carry answers for me,

intimate, a waiting bounty.

“Carry me.” She leaves this trail

through a shudder of the veil,

and leaves, like amber where she stays,

a gift for her perpetual gaze.

New friend

If a praying mantis shows up in your life, it represents the need to step away from the distractions of everyday life and to take some time to look inward to connect with the intuitive insight deep within your soul. 

Magical forest.

Take your heart into the forest filled with music and light.

Happy weekend. Rave on!

“You can’t control how other people see you or think of you, and you have to be comfortable with that.”