Those They Hold Dear: Cancer
By the light of the moon
they move in the thousands
Each intent on its course
Each guided by ancient
instincts and the call of
the Mother to return home…..
To read more: Traveling Through the Stars
Those They Hold Dear: Cancer
By the light of the moon
they move in the thousands
Each intent on its course
Each guided by ancient
instincts and the call of
the Mother to return home…..
To read more: Traveling Through the Stars
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Each holds sway and hand of might
upon the year’s Great Wheel.
In each domain one shall be King
as wax and wane of Light
move within nature’s cyclic plan.
The Oak holds fast
to growing light
And Holly brings shadow near.
The time between held
in equinox Gate and season’s turn
tips finely calibrated scales.
Solstice Kings, though brothers, they
in battle determine solar fate.
The Light holds fast
The Oak marks time
flanked by strength
and sundial’s grace.
The Holly answers with response
a dance of calculated pace.
At sunset’s call, he strikes his final blow
as Oak in silent acquiescence bows
and bends to Summer Light’s repose.
His brother- triumphant Holly King
upon rooster’s call
shall next arise.
The waning of the year begins
with Oak King’s necessary demise.
For what lay sleeping within
the growing splendor of Holly’s
fertile embrace
is the promise
of Light’s return
at the peak of Winter’s darkened and snowy face.
And, once again the two shall meet
Oak strengthened by slumber’s rest.
The end of darkness near;
the Holly King, his energy spent
shall relinquish crown as
Oak reigns renewed.
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The Divine World is now available
on a computer near you……
“Those that give us food nourish our mortal body only. Those that entertain and instruct us in things of the world
enchant our lower minds alone. But, those who awaken the eternal spark within us.
To them love and devotion are ever due”
… excerpted from the Zohar
Check it out at :
http://oakandwillow.org/YAD%203%20overview_of_the_lesson.htm
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You are the heat of the
blazing sun and the cool embers
of the blue flame that lay
concealed within.
Potency of magnetic cohesion
and polarity of electrical
discharge are held within
your vessel of mysteries.
I surrender to your down- pour
I tremble as your force expands
I am blinded by the gnosis
within your core
I willingly give my all to
be filled with the heat of
your luminosity.
Your strength supports each
cell of my fragile being.
I remember the mysteries of sacrifice
and my spirit moves within the
molten core of the many streams
your fiery essence reveals.
All hail to the redemption of
man’s feeble will that makes clear the
way as I open to the flaming star of golden
light and lay claim to the kingship
that becomes my mantle of grace.
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Master of illusion
and Mistress of time.
I am the mirror reflection
of that which is reflected.
Mind and its gymnastics
of intellect move at
a speed envied by most.
I am the air that
moves in form
of aero-acrobatics.
Seemingly steady and
straight in course
and then, playing at the
antics of daredevil who
dives and peaks in response
to the next intriguing distraction.
Unwavering persistence is not
my natural state.
But, the flexibility of
persistent exploration down paths
of all manner of endeavor
is my greatest strength.
For between the pillars of my glyph
lay the secrets of manifestation.
And the inward arc of line at top and bottom
are the in pour of air’s inspiration
reaching as above, so below
towards the reflection
of
duality
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Christian, Jew, Muslim, shaman, Zoroastrian,
stone, ground, mountain, river,
each has a secret way of being with the mystery,
unique and not to be judged.
…Rumi …
As we move through this world, look for the spark of the Divine in each person you meet. It does not matter by what religion or spiritual Path they are aligned. Each is part of the larger fabric of a truth that is both unable to be defined and encompasses all that it touches. The mystery is held not in the books of great wisdom or the libraries of the theologians. It is the unconditional love found in a child’s loving gaze and the final words spoken as one lays dying. It is the joy of simply being and the profound recognition of all things being the gifts of the Great Ones. It is held within the cradle of every atom of our earth and the starseed of the cosmos. Share the diversity of the individual experience of this mystery and truth. Be open to the possibilities. And acknowledge the inherent truths that each may offer.
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The vultures circle high above
their wings syncopating
Flora’s rhythm of Life.
The space within this natural world
is fertile and green
And where carion’s death hides
no point of light can reveal
Earth moans in response to
Flora’s step and
the winds sigh in anticipation of
her indrawn breath
With extended hand of
moss and leaf
renewed life springs .
Flower eagerly opens
with downward glance
from Flora’s face.
The vultures circle high
overhead as all of
life awakens from
dreamtime sleep
And Flora draws
them to suckle at her breast.
Earth is sated for one more day and
Life- death’s consort- bursts forth
in orgiastic delight.
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Looking out at the world
faces fresh from winter’s hold
Bodies move in unison
all hurrying here and there
Each one’s destination more
important than the next.
From high above, the pattern
below shifting shape and form
A sea of tiny dark specks
moving to and fro- designs
like a kaleidoscope fill the
panoramic view and time
stands still as each weave
around and through neighbor’s gate.
Looking up from the great below
towering shapes stretch heavenward
Blade of grass becomes an ancient
tree of time immeasurable
Drop of rain stretches outward
as vast ocean spanning
concrete connecting grassy shore to shore
Sound of hustle and bustle
deafening in a thunderous vibration
Sky becomes a pin point of
destiny’s desire and all
around me the winds of movement
carry me from place to place.
I walk out from the safety of
my view of observation
Out, once again to join
in the pace and hurry of
destination.
I reclaim my place within the
breadth and depth of life’s experience.
But now, I have greater understanding
and deeper roots to what surrounds.
I see now all that observes and provides
unseen support as I look out
at the world.
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Please take a look at my new project:
Traveling Through the Stars: A Monthly exploration of the zodiac through prose and poetry. Each month as the sun sign changes there will be a new writing inspired by the zodiacal sign. For more readings…..
http://www.robinfennelly.com/through%20the%20stars.htm
A Fiercely Beating Heart- Taurus

Strength unmoved as dust swirls
around the stamping of hoof.
Fire rages in the heart and
coils of fevered breath move from
chamber of lung and throat,
weaving between air’s stagnant web.
I am earth, solid and great
in purpose and my strength
is held and guided by a heart that beats
fiercely to the rhythm of love.
I will stand my ground in
defense of the truths I perceive.
And,, if provoked will
charge with intent and
precise aim as I relentlessly
pursue the source of irritation.
Some would see me as impetuous
and easily stoked to irrational rage
And others would say I was immovable,
stagnant and set in my ways.
Both would be true
for my impetuosity comes
from being firmly grounded and
my grounding takes shape from
the flashes of inspiration I explore.
I am patient and I am persistent
as I move through life’s course.
And within my breast beats
a heart that holds the earth’s
wisdom and light deep within.
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You slip between the folds
of time and memory
Soft black velvet enveloping
the soul of Desire.
You stare back with
cold star-lit eyes
twinkling like diamonds
in the black tapestry of night.
You reach and you strain
against a heart that beats
out the refrain of
service and light.
Your cries are that of the banshee
whose shrieking echoes back from
the terrifying wings of the
phoenix reborn.
I greet you in dark caverns
foul breath and stench of decay
death’s first grasp in response
to hunger for
renewed Life.
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