Welcome to the final day of the week with the
Suit of Distaff
The work of an artist is the work of the lover of life, in both its
darker and brighter aspects.
Our hand, our vision, our thoughts and our energy,
when directed with intent of devotion and love,
imbues our work and offerings with sacred energy.
Gardening with intent, creating harmony and beauty,
feeding the meridians and leylines of the Earth with our vision of a
more compassionate world
Our hands are extensions of our hearts
A travel altar
Writing a poem :
Ave Maria
Mary, Maryam, Maria, Mares
Holy Woman
So much more
Than a head bowed down
Arrow fierce and fast
Directed at the heart
No sin of error here
Cloak of power
All-embracingly blue
Heart on fire
Flowing from the sacred well
Eternally walking on the bed of coals
You seduce me into dancing in the flames
Eyes blinded
Only the heart sees
And hears
The howling winds of compassion
Screaming through my ribcage
Cracked open
Finger by finger
Pomegranate juice flowing in my veins
Persephone’s ashes
Caked with the tears of Demeter
Entangled in the hair of Medusa
I follow where you lead
The perfume of your feet
The guiding light my holy woman
Sacred Am I
Ave Maria
Writing a haiku :
Star of Love born
Returning beauty to my eyes
A miracle I behold
I wish you a creative day of envisioning what you want for yourself, for your life
and for the Earth. We are in a potent time of change and your hands
carry the sacred energies.
blessings
Hettienne
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