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Winter Solstice Do you feel the draw of Winter's sleep? Do you feel the season's call into retreat?Or are you fighting nature's sweet invitation?A time to hibernate and surrender into deep reflection. Wintering - A time of introspection. Inner-Reflection for the sake of inward connection. Restore. Retreat. Relax. Reflect. Receive. "What we got, then, is … Continue reading Winter Solstice: Year of the Hawk
There is no person on this earth who will walk into your life and make you feel whole, complete, forever. - To Be Perfectly, Painfully Human by Gwenivere Weiss @magicandmundane
Ever suddenly been moved to tears and not know why? These tears you weep, from way down deep...…
See with the eyes that allow you to open your mind, feel with your whole heart, and sense with your entire body. — Magic of the Aspen Tree Crested Butte, CO Summer 2017
Guest Poetess & Wild Wanderess, Gwenivere Weiss shares a passionate poem hot of her poetic presses.
You stood before me,
held my hands in yours truly.
You spoke with an unwavering faith in WE...
Winter is the womb where Spring finds the room,
to give way to Summer where she is in full bloom.
Then falls into Autumn like the leaves to their resting tomb.
Home again.
We find ourselves.
In the deep Winter of our womb.
Guest Writer This Week! Featuring a poem about women who not only run with wolves, they dance.
To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed,
misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.
To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed,
misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.
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