Amber Blood of Trees, Heal MeA Poem by Cardinal RobinCeltic Blessings From God
Amber Blood of Trees, Heal Me Amber is in my blood for my love of Mother Earth and Ardor I held you close to me before and though I retreat from your golden sunlight toffee hardened over centuries of stars, the Eons of my existence prior wants you, to love you, Harder Yea I do approach the saps and chew their essence for relief my gooey fine resin chops may indeed be duly sated… but what I found when I reached toward your center rings, I may not understand it, am I completely…jaded? I consult my “Guides” from ethers, Darkness voiding clusters of me Hemes shrinking for fear of shattering whatever I would hold dear. I demand they give this treason treacherous a reason, a motive, a discernment of critical balance or connection it is our only Hope for Resurrection… “THEY” tell me: AMBER carries the vibration of organic life… …perhaps that is why it feels warmly familiar. AMBER nurtures warmth in the inner being and activates the life force, including our desire for healing and wellbeing. AMBER-vision is my BLOOD Help me see the pathways to my personal evolution Fill my resolutions with SUN-courage Confidence and I will step meekly with LAMB’s feet and a LION’s roar. ALL I need is your WORDS, your friendship, and your willingness to walk with me once more… I promise to be mindful and respectful of our bond… In resin of trees, blood of my HEART, romantic to the marrow core of me… won’t you let us beat the darkness into GLORIOUS submission? Robin © 2008 Cardinal RobinFeatured Review
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