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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…
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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…
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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
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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…
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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…
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Originally posted on Superlative Deviation: Life With Meaning, Life With Joy: ? I can hardly believe I’m already half-way through chapter eight of my cozy mystery novel! It’s been a long, painful road, but I think it was worth it. I’m excited to see how I do with the literary agency I’ll be working with.…
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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…
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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…
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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…
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Ena Whiteraven 