Psychic Medium in Wiltshire.
On the outside looking inseparate yet connectedLoss of a beautiful womanthe vehicle now rejected Such vibrancy such loveso giving and much moreDoted on her childrendrawn to the seas shore Admired by manyyet shared to a fewThe gems of her lifelike droplets of dew This is Mea song creatively chosen Pounded out loudas earth age is…
Computers, data, digits, binary codes,Universe, Galaxies, black holes, planets, nodes.The written word, the photograph, texts, face call,Solstice, Equinox, winter, spring, summer, fall. Vlogger, blogger, influencer, mentor, entrepreneur,Mother Earth, nature, plants, trees, feathers, fur.Big brother, algorithms, notifications, locations, fixation,Freedom, beauty, Fresh air, space, stillness, creation. Government, Globalists, right wing, left wing, red, blue,Family, friend, colleague, neighbour,…
Early for me is three in the morningthe witching hour, when all is silentNo noise, the world sleeps, alone, niceSound can be serene but also violent. Alone with the self and the energiesenergies that once were and still areMaking connections, intuiting, listeningcommunicating, loving those near and far Deep breathing, meditating, channellingat one with the Universe,…
Many who know me, know I have an infinity with trees. Always drawn to those that stand lifeless with no greenery as statues in the middle of a field. Something I rarely do is walk around the outskirts of my local town I did this just yesterday with my friend Cath B. This gave me…
It’s been a while, it’s been a journey,Astronomical changes worldwide.So much dis-ease yet I look and see,Mother nature continues outside. England on lock-down, rules in place,social distancing, out once for exercise.Permission to shop for necessities,panic buying, there’s a surprise! All about the Corona-Virus, COVID19or is it? The virus most definitely real.To create a pandemic such…
We all have beautiful auras, of which many of you can see.The energy fields that surrounds us, original to you and me.Energetic boundaries, private space, call it what you will.You can tell when touched, even with eyes closed and still.Generally an unwritten rule of how close you can go.Permission granted for hugs and kisses of…
In the blink of an eye here I am growing in a confined space. Cellular connections magnificent being part of the human race. Encompassed in the matrix of life DNA of long ago relevant today. I am protected, I am warm, I am fed the size of a sweet pea, no way! Isn’t it all…
Laying in bed can’t sleep, eyes closed want to weep. Racing mind fast, slow, why no sleep? I want to know. What about the life of Milarepa? You haven’t read it etc, etc! The reply was loud and clear. Sleep time, didn’t want to hear. You asked the question of us, replied instantaneously, no fuss….