mara the lightworker

Be the Light…

A Calling from the Goddess

Initiated into mass voltage by the forces of nature, lightning, rain, wind, earth, and blood, my journey as a lightworker began in shocking baptism…one deep night on spring’s eve in the third year of the millenium…

vermillion skies

siskins barter and chime 

queet queet

ivy creeps through 

dewy gates of blade and stalk

an orb weaver panels the day

with her glistening mandala

a bluejay calls out

warnings to the finches 

taking up residence in a beech 

a ladybird crawls the ivy

its lacy pattern

evidence of daily sustenance 

a starling beckons the flock

its gravel song an insult to the ear

goldfinches chorus

without harmony  only heart 

chattering amongst the zinnias

a woman tends her garden

a man walks his dog

a mated pair of hawks flies low 

doves perch like angels

watching a sunrise

day breaks the night

a resurrection of life

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