The Cloud By Percy Bysshe Shelley I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother’s breast, As… Continue reading ‘The Cloud’ by Percy Bysshe Shelley
[Inspired by my current study of Avalonian Witchcraft, this is a very short story written specifically for this week’s topic at The Pagan Experience: Earth – The word “earth” has multiple meanings. What does it mean to you? How do you use its definitions to support your work?] Leaving the Forest (the Myrddin) © BookofEucalypt.com Stepping out of the… Continue reading Leaving the Forest (the Myrddin)
I’ve been searching for who this particular lady is for some time. I’ve been referring to her as Sovereignty as she never gave me her name, or if she had I couldn’t remember it upon waking. There isn’t a lot on the internet about Sovereignty as how she appeared to me two and a half years… Continue reading In Search of the White Goddess
I’m cheating a little bit with this week’s The Pagan Experience topic. I was so stumped by it! Share your favourite spiritual/magickal practices. What tools are incorporated into your daily practice? What feeds you and replenishes you? It wasn’t until I read Diary of Bones‘s post that it clicked for me – I don’t feel as… Continue reading Personal Practice (The Pagan Experience)
I didn’t think I was “open” today. Normally when I’m this exhausted I can’t hear, I can’t see, I can’t sense. But He had other plans, other ideas, and a different agenda. He didn’t care that I was at work, that I needed to concentrate as I was already fading after being up at 4 and… Continue reading The Wild Hunt begins
There is a lot going on behind the scenes at the moment, so all plans for Midsummer went out the window. We were given horrible news last week, then more on Saturday, and to be honest I’ve no idea how I’m keeping it all together. For the last few months I’ve been running on empty,… Continue reading Noon of the Solstice
With the stupid season upon us, I’m making small preparations for a week spent with my family interstate. With Litha falling on the days down there, I’m making a small box of things I need to take with me – specially created incense for the occasion, charcoal discs, the gift Herne insisted I buy for… Continue reading Yearning for the past with a romanticised filter
Of late I’ve been thinking that I feel disconnected from Earth. This isn’t new as I’ve gone through this before. I loved Fire in my teens, particularly because I’m a Leo. Then I worked with the Ocean for years. I moved to Sydney and connected with Earth. I remember reading in my early days on… Continue reading A Time for Change
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