like honey'd dew in Spring;
we walk in splendid sunshine
and clouds of gaily fling;
we fly in raging rivers
with joy our voices sing;
we breath in livid living
and watch what heaven brings.
just something I wrote the other day and saw on paper and thought I'd post. More in a bit, I'm reading up on some interesting things here on the unbelievable, horrible and bigoted things people still try to say against Paganism, Witches and Wicca. Gods it makes me sick to my stomach to even conceive of people still being such hate-mongers!
~ flowers bloom near Memory and Dream
at 7/15/2002 11:54:53 PM ~
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