The Coming of Home
What we do when, while we are alive, who we are Truth, is all we can control.. Greisha in Shadow and Bone
If we can't dance around bonfires.
If we can make love under the moonlight.
If we can't BECOME the SUN
and let the rays of who we ARE
ilght up your hearts..
it is for nought and less!!
We are the little creatures under the fern.
We are the rays of sung touching the ancient Oaks.
We are the shamans climbing the Birch.
We are the Vrači under the Moon.
We are the Healing of mankind
And we are coming
Home.
Listen to the whisper of the Trees
They have much
to tell...