Image Source Chasing the Shadow A Tale of the Fox and the Rabbit “Don’t send a Rabbit to kill a fox.” – Ghost in the Shell Long has...

“In the Spring Kissed Woodland Dances bare a Maid Young and pure and lovely Strong and unafraid She speaks of Birth and Promise Of...

Image – Jenny of Omnia The gentle breath Of a Moth’s wing Winds of change In everything The world quiets There is no rush The...

I call to thee Spirits of the Northern realm Where the deep roots dwell Tendrils of Magick yearning Fathomless and ancient That...

They’ve tried to break me Since I was a child Told me to behave Be quiet and mild The truth is I’m broken And proud to be so For...

Photography – Kimbeerphotography ★Themes and Musings★ So I wanted to present prompt images for Spring Equinox and found myself at an...

★★★Oracle for Starlets ★★★ ★The Druid Plant Oracle – Puffball★ Given meaning – Mystery, Inner connection “Mushrooms are mysterious; they...

Survival of a Crow Hearted Girl Clawing at my back down to the bone to try and find my soot stained wings Blood in the welts Of where...

Sensing the Shadow Silver Birch The Silver Birch Priestess speaks to us, telling us that “I am the First word, the breath of life, the...

Art by Natalia Drepina Freeing the Witch There’s something safer in the dreams Where reality is not what it seems Where the walls break...

Art by by katrina sesum My spiritual path is dirty It’s hands down in the mud Dancing til you’re breaking Aching in the blood Touch...

Say you’re a wolf You’ve got to be joking First sign of blood You know you’d be choking There’s something deeper Than what’s in a...

“This forest is old. Very old. Full of memories…and anger. The trees are speaking to each other.” – Legolas The Two Towers Working...

Sometimes There is too much earth In my bones That grinds me to dirt A heavy stone Buried in my chest That threatens to exhale All...

“I stood in the Grove In a circle of Birch The wind was my Choir The forest my Church The tears came freely I fell to my knees ...

For the entire month of December via the Starry Eyed Facebook there has been one important message on repeat: Rock your Weird. We are...

Mother Morrigan Tuck me into the folds Of your midnight Teach me to sink And count the stars Teach me to die well So I might live ...

Original art by Daniel Vazquez Badb I see you stalking through my dreams With Birch wizened teeth And howling Chords I see the...

There has been something in the atmosphere lately that seems to lead many spiritual folks to wish to separate themselves from, and loudly...

(Original image – Witching hour by DmajicPhotography.) I place my bare feet Upon this Earth And feel the call Of all that was My...