The tree of old whispered
you pull at one string in nature
it will tremble all
entwined in each other
we move with each push
encircled in blessing
we hear the call
envision life
in all its seasons
and recognize what binds us all
°Woodlights Woudlicht
Power innate
I bow to these times
the undefinable realms of now
the space where the light gathers
in sacred circles
in all directions
finding the voice
on the trembling of vibrations
raising the frequencies
reminding you
of the magic you are
and the power innate
to heal all
°Woodlights Woudlicht
*** For all the beings magic, the healers, for Maud ***