Were you there too?
So was I
Together
Staked
We burned in our screams
At insane injustice
We were simple women
Of the Land
Herbs, flowers,
Plants for healing
We loved Earth, Gaia, Terra
With all our hearts
She fed us, warmed us, buried us too
Remember the times we were buried alive - a truth for another time
The Sun our friend
The Rain our life
The Soil our grace
The Wind our wisdom
We mourn victims and oppressors
Evil has deadened within
Really, we are one and the same
Playing games of destruction, suffering, and immense pain
Until we wake up and protect each others hearts, we will destroy Terra with terror
Buckle up buttercups
The final war is here
The prize your soul, your mind, and body.
Do you not know the angels are here!
The divine walk amongst us annointing the open, the fair,
the meek and the kind-hearted
Gold arises within the cracks
The spaces in between
The places we are missing in action
Awaiting transmutation
The Golden Dragons swept us from the flames
Returing to the arms of the Divine
Art by Kaila
Oh my gosh Kaila – fabulous poem – thank you. Yes – I was there – once and long ago yet only ‘yesterday’!
So great that you wrote this inspirational ‘memory-poem’ because yes I resonated amazingly with it. Loved the style, the imagery, the emotion. You are a ‘painter’ with words as well as colour.
Thank you.
Dave.
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Many of us were there ….yesterday as you say. When remembering happens spontaneously, i have to get pen and paper, and the words spontaneously write themselves. Time to go fly with the Golden ones. See you there.
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Hi Kaila, I love this poem. Recently watched a doco called ‘The Burning Times’ on Prime. It was made back in 1990 but is still very thought provoking and relevant. Lisa X
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Thank you, Lisa. This poem arose from the recess of memories long forgotten. They arise. They speak. And, then gone, gone, gone into nothingness and everything. Blessings.
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