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Running deep

running long

take me

to the

place

I belong.

I dream

of you,

I weave

tales

of you,

sweet

Ireland…

I will

return

to my

roots

in life

and

in death.

Ireland,

I will

finally rest

in my

Mothers

embrace

where the

gulls cry

at sunset…

I spent some

time in your

space,

your aura’s

embrace…

No words

needed

to feel

your healing

grace…

You looked

into my soul

with your

beautiful

eyes,

I did not

want to

leave

your side.

I will

return~

I must

because

I have found

my Muse

in You…

Letting go

I do not

know…

I have been

holding on

for so long…

a lifetime,

perhaps

a few~

trauma

within

trauma

without

letting go

holding tight,

always ready

for the

fight…

so tired

of this

race I’ve

run

but never

won…

time grows

short

it is time

for finally

letting go…

It begins

within…

Winter holds

its own

magic.

Time slows,

the earth

glows

at midnight.

Wet flakes

hard flakes

light as a feather

hard as a bullet…

Where do the

birds go?

The Mother

knows…

The whipping

winds

the bone chilling

shivers

reminders

of power

we do not

possess.

Take this time

to rest

as the snow

falls…

Fire & Ice…

Encased in ice

the fire

still burns

the birds

calling

I must

answer…

Time wanders

squandered

passing by

passing bye.

Fire flickers

embers

thicken

Ice

slickens

Frozen

in time

a season

sublime…

Imbolc

arrives

always

on time…

Fire

and

Ice

at a

standstill

in time…

When its too

heavy

put it down

when its too

much

let it go

when the pain

comes

let it in

when the tears

flow

let them…

when it hurts

let it be

when love shatters

let your heart

grieve

let them go…

feel what

you feel

so you

can heal.

When life

disappoints,

and it

will,

at some point

you have to

let it

go…

It is time.

Decide,

who will

you be?

We are

Americans.

We stand

for Freedom!

We stand

for the

Rule of LAW!!!

Now.

Before it is too late,

before we are completely

infected by hate,

before the World

loses faith…

We still have a

long way to go

for true equality,

we can get there

someday~

but first,

Now.

We must fight

the good fight

and take back

our rights

REMOVE

Trump

Now.

Before it is

too late.

Take back

our Democracy,

NOW.

Some days

tears flow

some days

life is a

heavy load

can’t let go…

Let the tears

flow

wash away

what wounds

the soul

like how a

rain storm

makes a way

for rainbows…

Let them flow

so that

you can

let it go…

Begin again

another year~

Embrace

the bold

let go

of the

old~

Let hope

grow

in the

soil

of your

soul~

Let your

Fire

burn through

what is

no longer

needed.

Embrace

the flames

of delight,

follow the

light,

let the

healing

begin…