just as some organisms on earth have well-developed sensoria for experiencing the visual, audial and tactile sensations that define reality for humans, so some humans have specialised senses highly enough developed to enable the fairy sight.Read More the faerie shaman
elixir deep in the sacred centre of my genesisthe root of my craeb the fountain of my spiritthe loud-crying stone of my validationthe spark of my flame’s ignitionthere are my many destinies, infinite and eternal like seeds sometimes I feel I could reach through the marbled liquid layers of my years to the first cry […]Read More elixir, a poem
but gods though they were, they were, like us, gods mediating their divinity through the limiting, still somewhat distortive mind and imagination of the mortal human being and they sometimes quarrelled and snitched at each other though they were always ashamed, and they were always sorry after.Read More inevitably, satan, centre stage.
they gathered like a zodiac
round sacred uluru,
and talked and planned and danced and sang
and made strong magic, too.
like the rays of the sun
we began as one
containing within us
the essence of all.
the cherishing richness and the generous habits of loving nurture into which i came questing as a soul deva dreaming established themselves in me even while i smiled and basked in the smiling of the skyRead More life and death of a druid:
all welcome, for the gathering in of wealthRead More raven eating oranges
for seven years i’ve been beastly treated and heavy irons on my legs i wore
my back with flogging is lacerated and often painted with my crimson gore
i saw my death, and saw that finally i
emoted soft as dying into flight
have you heard a flower shout? a mountain’s solemn crying? a baby’s roar?
the molten stars of magic bleed three beams of power
. . . o merlin in your cloak of stars! your palms are zodiacs.
in your eyes slide snakes, in your ears eternal winds. your nose filters
the scents of heaven out of chaos. your tongue tells the wisdoms of worlds
sieved through the zodiac webs of your fingers like fishes through nets.