Gentle Dreams by Faery Willow

Sometimes birthed of fire,
walking through unpredictable chaos,
only to rise to unmentionable joy and then do it again.

Sometimes birthed of Water,
washed clean and new,
swept away in currents of emotions and finding peace at the rivers edge
or deeper in the nooks of the ocean.

Sometimes birthed of earth,
soil coils deeper and deeper to hidden dark spots
transposing and refurnishing your darkest corners
with fingers of mother magic full of deep wisdom.

Sometimes birthed in the air,
flowing in a gust of hastiness and swift movement and then learning to settle and clear, learning the breath of Spirit soothes the soul.

I am resilient and strong
A Faery born of the very elements that shape this great Mother Gaia
Born over and over again, growing and grounding...
Lightening my spirit and remaining in the Kindred Faeth Dance.