‘The Moon Goddess’ She dances on silver beams, with sparkles of starlight in Her hair, Her heart swells with the tides, and in the stillness of night, She is radiant with magic. ~*~*~ In the twilight skies, She before us appears, a beacon of softness and rest and good dreams. And while we lie sleeping, aboveContinue reading “Poem: ‘The Moon Goddess’”
It was too magical, too fairy tale-like, as if I had crossed into some Celtic dream world. Just then, a meteorite soared across the sky, right next to the moon, downwards as if it was heading for earth itself. Wow! A few moments later, I caught sight of another shooting star. This is the stuff of myth and folklore, the stuff of magic – just the kind of magic we need to revitalise our souls.