This is for my son william, he knows what he is
Indigo Moon
The wavering wraith, a shimmer in the moon glow.
like the pagans dance, what we all wish t know!
The Goddess waits, patient, slow, full of contention...
adrift like a silent melody sailing across the seas...
for she lays low.
Her beauty; earths beauty is fading into the desolate,
where the white buffalo run no more...where death is closing the final door.
Do not despair, look closely, it is only a mirage of what is to come if we ignore the gentle touch of the Creators guiding hand...we will fade like extinct nations buried under the sand.
It is up to us, embraced by Indigo, to accept our divine right!
It is up to each of us to be guided by intuition, serenity, and our own inner-spirit light.
Indigo Moon
The wavering wraith, a shimmer in the moon glow.
like the pagans dance, what we all wish t know!
The Goddess waits, patient, slow, full of contention...
adrift like a silent melody sailing across the seas...
for she lays low.
Her beauty; earths beauty is fading into the desolate,
where the white buffalo run no more...where death is closing the final door.
Do not despair, look closely, it is only a mirage of what is to come if we ignore the gentle touch of the Creators guiding hand...we will fade like extinct nations buried under the sand.
It is up to us, embraced by Indigo, to accept our divine right!
It is up to each of us to be guided by intuition, serenity, and our own inner-spirit light.
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thanx for the kind words. last night went really well.
I will deff. have to check out The New World now