The Divine Spark of life tranceparent in My eyes, glowing intill my soul dies.
Wind blowing the crimson long hair , touching the pale skin bare. The dawning Dusk caught in my web of sight, unable to let it take flight , unable to let it go. Celtic Drums pound the beat of the old Irish Heat. Spirals touch the ground , flying from my crimson red satin gown , laying themselves down among the rich velvet Green grass. The Goddess Smiles radiantly upon Her children , who dance for her peace , love and abiding Joy. The Goddess weaves her grace through out the Danceing spirals resting upon Her Earth. Smiles Radiant Becuase of Her.
Blessed is the Goddess and All with Grace, the Divine Spark is lit among the Earth and Space.So Shall it be !
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This is a wonderful write. You are really talented hun. Love it! Xds-gX
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pure bliss...
did you ever wonder if you were celticestess in a past life fire? 'Cause I wouldnt be at all surprised!!!
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wow, becca. this is really amazing!
"The Goddess weaves her grace through out the Danceing spirals resting upon Her Earth."
Love it... great write, my friend!
Jennifer
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