Today was the second day of The Goddess Channeling Workshop with Rebecca Campbell. I certainly got more writing. I can’t fully understand where it’s going. It can be deep, eerie, and beautiful at the same time. I’m letting it flow as instructed and following my theme with this work. We’ll see where it goes.
Photo by Brin Weins at Pixabay.com.
She is there far away
Dark and cold
So cold so deep
So light deep down buried
The sun shines so yellow
Fills the sky 2 skies that fold
One to an unknown place
So surreal far away into another
land, time, place
Another dark, scary door
That this purple sun opens
It carries to a tunnel
You’re beautiful you’re old
Not too old to die and be loved
Feeling you have to be young
To die to be loved
From dying too old to be loved
They want the cold to be known
Unsure they peek out
One from the right shines
Brings warmth showing she is there too
1 light 1 dark
1 in the light
1 in the dark
Opening the door
for the children to go to heaven
Be scared these children need heaven
They are locked inside somewhere
They need peace, courage, and love
Stay strong child
I can connect them with love
Rise sister rise
You echo in my ears
