Pagan Poetry - The Cailleach
The Cailleach “Bloody teeth and wizened fingertips, a Holy unholy sight, hobbling and hopping across the border, Alight and brazen,...
Pagan Poetry - The Cailleach
The Power in Boundaries – The Queens’ No’s
Winter Solstice musings – The needed f*ck up versus the f*cked up
Witches, I call out to you… break the mold
Mask of Wyrd – Entering the Silence
Shadow work with Snake energy: The Gorgon’s mask
Autumnal Musings – The webs, the weavers, the boundaries