Musings about Life, the Universe and Reality
There once was a land, no further away than your imagination. A Land where the Trees’ whispers can be heard on the wind. And the squirrels chitter and chatter as they scamper to and fro amongst the branches - playing their endless game of tag.
A Land where the Brooks babble endlessly amid fern covered banks. Fish and Tadpoles play a game of Leapfrog in the clear, cool water and Turtles sunbathe nearby.
A Land where the tall Grasses sway in the breeze as if dancing to a distant tune. Wild flowers wave their petals at the busy Bees who fly by; Beckoning to them. Enticing them.
A Land where the Deer graze peacefully in the lush, green valleys. A Land where the Birds and the Faeries gather in the bushes of an evening to share the day's gossip. And the Frog serenade, with Cricket accompaniment, continues well into the night.
A Land where the morning sun melts the night into the shadows of the day. And at sunset the shadows melt into night. But there are times when the shadows melt into things best left to one’s imagination.
A Land of Melting Shadows.
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6 comments:
"Vibrational escrow" -- great phrase!
I actually borrowed the phrase from a spell. The phrase has so much power...
A very interesting development!
ohh that is so awesome!!! love this.
I just got the chills when I read this. Your mojo magic is definitely working and I'm excited to see what happens for all of you. I know Gomez will probably be out of sorts, or will he when you move? My girls hate any type of disturbance to their high-maintenance routine. Hestia calling :)
Actually, Gomez moved here with us. He loves to go for rides - at least he used to. He has a high perch in both in my car and Hubby's truck so he can see out the windows. We used to get the funniest looks from people at stop lights. :0) What Gomez will have his nose out of joint over is the grandkids. He's not used to kids.
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