These lands speak of ancient Bealtaine spells of pure lit growth and new life felt… poking through and budding up…. will you drink from this sweet cup? Of everlasting purity, liken to the stars that see and love us earthlings down below with shining hearts and singing souls … secret coves and ringing bowls… spirit sisters and Druid roles… this land whispers and in thunderous voices… crashing waves and endless choices… love love love and kiss kiss kiss… itβs
Now now now and this this this… grateful for you darling girl… what an adventure, what a whirl… watching with your eyes so bright … deepest pools of
Sheer delight … still giggling at the other realms… smiling full and then that frown… so expressive and so new yet so wise… so fiery just burning Iβll watch you grow and grow β¨ππΈπππ§ββοΈπ₯° #bealtaineblessings #newlife#magicaltimes #kynancecove #reachforthestars #weallshine #poetry#whimsicalwords #kalararayofsunshine