FAERY
Faery
is to me the first and last enchantment. It is
everywhere and nowhere, betwixt and between in
the gap between this rock and that tree… There
exists a luminous land, not quite memory, not
quite imaginary, just shimmering and glimmering
on the edge of reason that beckons seductively
to our wild heart. That un-named, untamed part
of us that runs with the wild things. It is in
this part of our heart that the two worlds meet,
ours and theirs. Interwoven inextricably with
the world of form that we know and understand,
is the world of the shadow, the numinous, the
land of the dazzling fair ones. It is the realm
of the ancestors, our connection to the sacred
land. We connect to faery and all its beings through
shamanic journeying, through blissing and lucid
dreaming, and by practicing keeping an open coherent(blissful)
heart.
It
is said in faery lore that only those who are
pure in heart may enter the realms of faery. I
understand this to mean child-like innocence (Primary
Process) and deep unbounded reverence for their
earth.
My
song swells
From
a wildness
Feral,
unbound rapture
As
one with the woods
Golden
mosaic of fallen leaves
This
is me.
Musk
earth in my nose
Stirring
passion, lust grows
Topaz
shimmers through emerald
Sun
god sparkles on pond
Deep
mythic green breathes me
Bewitching
my eye, I see thee
Spellbound
by society, you see me not
I
merge with dragonfly
In
the wink of an eye.
I
am the wilderness
I
inhabit the twilight
Dusk
is my dress
The
reeds, my hair.
Darkness
falls like the wolf
I
blend with the night
I
cast nightshade
On
my wild place
By
standing stone
And
twisted tree
By
ancient mound
And
faery rath
I
dance the ring
With
the wind in my hair
And
the earth in my veins
I
wear the stars as jewellery
And
melt into the gloom
I
feel my inner sense aflame
I
walk like poetry
Frail
as bloom
My
magic uncoils
Like
the serpent of eden
And
my earth desire, taboo, forbidden
Burns
like the white hot moon
Moonstruck
am I , the hidden
And
made of thunderstorm
I
am the forest
I
am the stag
I
am the owl
I
am the hare
I
am the night
I
am the dark stream
I
am the mystery
I
am fey
GYP
ROMAY 2005©
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