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All illusion fades away And Source and I are one. From life to death from death to life The magick now is done. If you, dear child, seek the truth And search to find your way - Look into the mirror deep, And see the light of day. The shadows of our dreams have… Continue reading “The Fading” – Poetry
I once dreamed that there was a stranger, Who never saw love or knew laughter. Fear was all that they could see, And I saw that the stranger was me. The fear coiled tightly inside, And spewed anger, hatred, and lies. It was too thick to be seen, And it poisoned the air that… Continue reading “There Was a Stranger” – Poetry
Celestial symbol Illumination They bring Call to unity Alive with magical chanting Drowning the Deceivers And returning victorious Poetry Copyright © 2019 - 2023 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved. Based on: "Cicada Symbolism" Photographer: unknown
The ancient tune’s a’calling me Away to where so few have gone. I run to join that joyful dance With the knowledge that it’s where I belong – But how I long to share the light and love with you, To laugh and cry at all the beauty here, And to race you to the… Continue reading “The End Of Confusion and Fear” – Poetry
The shield of safety tightly bound To that sacred edifice Refreshed, renewed by seven measured rounds Passersby must think it strange The workings of a madman of eccentric mind The wars of sorcerers know no bounds What would they think of what led him here? Rulers reward the rich in power But heaven praises those… Continue reading “The Inventor” – Poetry
Once upon a time, a dream began in a place of water and air. And into this dream, they placed a thought – And the thought was that love was there. There was life up above and life down beneath, And the winds churned ‘round and ‘round – But into this space they put… Continue reading “Everything” – Poetry
So many shows - I hear the audience applaud Magic mirror, tell me what to do! You can never satisfy it. It only shows you the reflection The image is reversed Why have I stayed so long? I thought I was healing - so self-righteous! I thought I was a savior, But all I did… Continue reading “Woman On Fire” – Poetry
By light of moon, by light of day May evil never come this way By coldest north and warmest south May words of peace fall from the mouth By distant east and breezy west Joy abundant, richly blessed By heaven above and hell below Greatest wisdom Source bestows By ties so great and strong around… Continue reading “The Blessing” – Poetry
Fill your days with joy and caring Wisdom, love, and laughter. And always know, without a doubt, There is a sweet Hereafter. It is what you make of it. The images of mind. It is the limits of your soul In boundless space and time. It is the darkness or the light. The… Continue reading “There Is a Sweet Hereafter” – Poetry
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