Weaving Gold

Mokosha, Anastasia Sophia, and Me, Natalia . . . while the books are written

Rising from Ashes

muddled yearning
ever turning
fire in my bowl

stir it
feed it
don't impede it
burning makes me whole

Priestess of the Fire Tribe by Martin Bridge


~ Seek, to Find

~ Seek to Find Seeking to glean inspiring wisdom Upon the ancients we all must call Scribed in tablets, papyrus, conceptions Alchemy, the philosopher’s stone recall Seeking that which evades Humanities For lack of modern day misconceptions Thirst must be satiated in the present Though upon the past lie inspirations Someday therefore upon a precipice […]


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