image lover-and-the-wild The thorns of memory rested upon my bruised wrist, flexing at their newfound freedom. The chains had clattered...

Tonight I find myself musing, reflecting inwardly, raising a glass to all of those who traversed the tar pits of being used, I honour...

Image - Natalina Drepina source I have spoken before of Shadow Masks and the damage they can do to spiritual seekers; "Slipping into a...

image - Cristopher McKenney. Samhain is almost on us, (leaving arguments concerning moon phases versus calendar dates aside, and...

image - Helen Warner There were two important and deeply personal spiritual mysteries that remained on the tip of my minds' eye this...

Freyja My lips, part, As spice and mead touch An ecstasy of forethought The anticipation And will, to see, I stand upon the precipice...

original image - christian-felices-citrus-tree-photography-the-crow That’s the thing about the Crow eyed women With their lips bedecked...

image original - alessioalbi There were howls of warning of what was coming; a song on the wind of the spiritual climate, teeth gnashing...

I feel as though flotsam Run ragged on the ocean I have travelled far in search Of something deep and buried They speak of sirens ache...

edit - Dedicated to Kelly-Ann Maddox whose powerful voice helps women like myself walk through the shadows of self healing. I confess, I...

original image - Verren's Dream The lesson of the Hawk mask has taken a longer cycle to comprehend than many of the messages that come...

photography - Michael Germosén Primal Woman, I call to you And speak of spitting fire and Ocean tide Swallowed whole by a passion of...

Original photography - Katerina Plotnikova I ran wild in my dreams last night, I saw you, Little Hawk, I howled and ran and saw your...

Image - AM Lorek If you have followed this blog for any length of time you may recall that at Autumn Equinox I perform the Ritual of the...

This may well be the weirdest energetic lead up to Beltane that this Witch can remember, and not necessarily in a good way. The...

Image original - struggled.by sollenafotografie Woman You rose up From dirt and earthiness You were not Conceived by the stars To shrink...

image original -Jojopostfashion "Singing to the lost That is the thing I am not a shining beacon I do not guide Thudding of blackened...

People write pretty pieces about hiking and mountain trails. This is not one of those entries, enough of those exist already I am sure,...

image - TJDrysdale River Witch I found my soul down by the river side Where the bank broke down And the old world sighed It’s tangled...

photography art - Kirsty Mitchell Blessed Spring Equinox, starlets! It has been a strange year so far energy wise and once more the...