Greatest Yews and Faery Hues
Oh great yew tree
How you knew me
And in colours, red orange and gold
Into rainbow blues
You swiftly threw me
Into a deep well of time
Where dark and light do rhyme
And in the roots oh so deep
Embedded secrets in the grooves
Of your mossiest bark so smooth
There I feel into a light and when I looked up
Into an ancient time
A softest colour light caught my eye
Peachy Faery Sharinai
Peach light like Margie spirals lay
From my head unto Avalon
Sweet flowers pure and childlike
The smells guiding me on a flighty quest
And this dream I come to the Water fall of Emrys land
And kneeling gently by the pool
I sip the dew of faery Dom
And in a float
Under greatest yews
Mirrored lakes
And softest hues
Of faery sighs
And faery tunes
Wafting through the crystal air
The yews do ground and hold me there
In grounded peace of heart and soul
I feel my body
Pure and whole
In a dimensional shifted pole
Oh the core, the earth we know*
i stepped in the yew tree and the branches shook and thundered joined and out into the universe so
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