These channelled poems speak to themes currently playing out in the collective. If they touch you on a personal level, know they contain a divine Alchemy to help you heal the wounds they may reveal.
Imbolc Snowdrop, swan and flame The land lies open Moon on wane We return to hoping Spring will come again Expectant mothers all We hear her call And time the tideless Draws us to its bosom Lest again we fall A silent yawn From deep within the ragged soul The shaky-legged fawn Has finally reached her goal Why did we have to think ourselves So small? The snow melts Some light returned But was it all for this That we were burned? Honour the darkness Welcome the dawn But was it all for this That we were born? My woman’s heart No more shall mourn A new child stands The old one’s gone I dance the drum Around the wheel Honouring what it is To feel Hoping with all my hope That perhaps this time We’ll heal... 1/2/2021, AlexandraWenman.com
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*Wow* this is spectacular! I can feel it in my bones - thank you so much, Alexandra! oxo Nancy G. USA