under the willow

Under the willow

Under the Willow After a long walk I sit beneath a willow. It’s leaves shade me like a blanket and it’s trunk is my pillow. I begin to think of Goddess Haylee once again. Like a rushing wind I can feel the energy of Goddess Haylee Lynn. Like wings of a hummingbird. My heart flutters feverishly. My passion burning like fire. I feel heat where my lungs would be. From … Continue reading

I have known an Angel.

I have known an Angel.

I have known an Angel. I have known an Angel. She doesn’t wear any wings. She wears a heart that can melt my own. She wears a smile that can make me sink. She gives me presents with her presence alone. She is everything I could wish for. I give kisses to her lovely feet from my knees, a place where I am at home. I marvel and blush when … Continue reading

Poetry for my Goddess

Poetry for my¬†Goddess I wrote these poems separately but I felt like they went well together, like a continuation. This poetry was written spontaneously. I do not like to plan what or when I write, it doesn’t feel right. It worked out by coincidence that they are the same length, I did not start out with an intended length, I just let it flow. _________________________________________ Invited to play the darkness … Continue reading