Showing posts with label universal circle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label universal circle. Show all posts

Friday, November 21, 2014

The Healing Stone


Once carried in a Faerie's pack
Far across the mountain track
Through searing heat and stormy seas
Protected for the circle's needs

Pass around the healing stone
Let each one touch it's light
That glows within, how--one can't tell
But knows it's power shining bright

From ancient days and legends born
When elves and faeries lived
To them great gifts were then bestowed
The greatest one, the healing stone

A rock so plain, and gray with age
No one could see it's useful need
Once touched by grace from age to age
It then became the healing stone

A healing stone lit from within
With wisdom borne from pain
To bring a touch of caring love
To all who came in need

Pass around the healing stone
Touch it and be healed
And if you don't believe it's power
Stay a while, in time you will

For love can light the darkest night
And laughter build a bridge
Deep compassion finds a friend
In everyone she meets

Pass around the healing stone
Let none be turned away
And if they need one for their own
Then give the stone away

For love creates from ashes burnt
So well that they can't be
But from their essence love can build
A diamond bright and clear

So pass around the healing stone
Give it to a friend
Let them handle it a while
Watch it's work begin

Pass around the healing stone
Give it gently, give it well
Bring a broken heart to heal
In time those bones will rise again

Pass around the healing stone
Lit by love and charity
Kindly, gently, tenderly
Love can heal the greatest need

let love flow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Faerie Sojourner
©2002

Thursday, October 23, 2014

Center of the Circle


In the center of the circle
Sits a sister of the night
She has come to seek a vision
On her journey towards the light

Wanting wisdom fully measured
She is waiting for a sign
From the universal cycle
Pouring out eternal life

As she meditates in silence
Songs of nature fill the air
Forest dryads sing to naiads
Softly in their whispered care

Gentle breezes brush the needles
Of the pines in winded flair
And the chirping of the crickets
Warn of trespassers who dare

When a hush comes to the midnight
All attend with breath apart
Listening closely to the message
Given slowly to the heart

As a tear trails down in shadow
Sister rises for her flight
She must now complete her journey
With her wisdom gained this night

It is not in sorrow leaving
It is wisdom's price of gold
But she'd rather give up everything
For freedom loved and told

Still she smiles in her welcome
To the dawning of the day
And the sunrise shows her colors
Gold and yellow light her way

Universal in the circle
Is the cycle of all life
Forward motion of a journey
By a sister of the night

Faerie Sojourner
©2002