....that I was flying far far away, on the back of a dragon,
flying over snowy mountains and icy rivers,
feeling the cold on my face and never looking back,
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...watching the solemn mountains reflecting their grey beards in the mirrors of the lakes....
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...and the eyes of the sky closing up on misty rivers flowing south....and once more over rusty forests....
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...and over evergreen ones...mysteriously covered in fog, hiding treasures and secrets of everlasting life...whispering tales of immortality and of strange creatures....glowing strangely beautiful at dawn...and terrifyingly dangerous at dusk...
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..... and once I'd be reaching a mountain top cabin....
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...hidden among trees that would shield it from unfriendly eyes...
...and all the creatures of the forest would be my friends..and I would speak gently to them....and in return they would wishper secrets they've kept for centuries....
...and teach me the old ways...
....and at dusk I would walk among trees, touch their leaves gently and whisper love enchantments....
...and at dawn I would collect healing herbs....for the body and the spirit...and use them only for good...
...and then go inside my cabin where fire would crack in the fire place...
....and warm tea was brewing and pumpkin cookies were waiting for me,
and a nice set of books to comfort...
...like new friend...and old ones...
with my three cats around me...and maybe a few friends would come by to share a cup of spiced hot wine with....
...and watch the rain knocking on my window,
but in the dusk all the forest would come to life, fairies of fire dancing around in circles, calling the forest and its creatures to a dizzy dance of life and love...
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.....and I would be clad in white translucent robes....dancing barefoot in the grass heavy with dew..
...round and round...until all the world as I know it would dissolve in a blurred image
...and I would have no secrets...and love would be with me...
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.....and the forest would have no more secrets from me...
I would stay there until winter is over, and never look back as long as I have my cats and my friends whom share my passions, we would drink tea and wine and cook ourselves some apple or pumpkin and cinnamon pies, with baked potatoes and rosemary....and talk long talks by the fire every night, and stroll the forests in the daylight.....forgetting about everything else...forgetting there is another world out there...hard and cruel...where the magick doesn't happen because it only exists in some people's eyes and hearts...
I'm reading...
could you tell?
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bisous!!!
Greetings,
RăspundețiȘtergereI love this post so beautiful ~ life can actually be quite magical when we are open to it .
Thank you for enjoying my blog,
Willow
Thank you very much Willow, it's really easy to enjoy your blog! thank you for writing back!
Ștergere