
Contours of this sanctuary
line the horizon
the space in which fragility resides in all its expressions
but most
in the opening of the heart
°Woodlights Woudlicht
A conversation with the sacred – Listening to the stones – Crystal Grid Healing
In the light
of this existence
of words floating by
of whispers in the dark
of being and not being
hurt
of being and not being
heard
in the shadows
of this existence
of words floating by
of whispers in the light
°Woodlights Woudlicht