12/12/2024
The ancient wheels
That role season into season
Birth into birth
With it come the deaths of things we once knew
We open the space between the worlds in which parts of us were left for safekeeping once
And maybe they'll venture home with us
A little fairy girl, smaller than a hand, with her flower of delight and another with a heavy treasure chest of strength and pride
When the time is ripe
Well, when we are ripe
The chest seems nearly empty, apart from a tiny bean of a tiny seeming something - yet, there's such reverence, such pride
What might lies in these eyes
When she opens the chest, it clearly is the biggest treasure of all
soooo powerful
Watching this tiny body dragging the chest behind her, I knew right than, that "seeming" is merely appearance.
A disguise of sorts
Entusiasm, will and determination
Strength oftentimes is something other than what we think
And all seeds of courage and trust weigh more than any measure of strength of bulls
The balloon that carried the little girl of delight away, with a smile sooo warm and her flower full of life -
yelling back to me
wait!
I need to go and get something
And off she flew knowing exactly where to go
Here, will and delight are of the same essence
I trust her... and I know that she is connecting a thread back into the shadows with someone that also was lost inbetween the worlds at some point
In this moment I'm here to hold the other end of the thread, a sort of anchor in some strange way into both worlds so that they may come home to whom they belong
And than as soon as they had come and rested, they went...
At every turn we ought to leave a little of the heavy burdens that've been strapped to our backs
And suddenly we may see the world in a new light
The ancient wheels - a little reminder of what we know of passing
The wisdom of vision
Two little fairy girls and their companions, somewhere there in the shadows still, woven into the fabric of existence and connected by an invisible thread that now all five of us know
Yes, there is indeed a way back home
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