The Path to St Nectin's Glen Waterfall, near Boscastle, Cornwall, 2010

Soul Spirit

Touching you is like stroking sunshine
You fill my heart till it overflows
I take your hand and I feel like I’m flying
To wonder land I go

You smile and my world is lit up
Everything is brand new
I breathe you in and it seems like I’m dying
The world grows see through

To be part of you is all I could hope for
I never knew that you were so near
Beneath my skin, or am I under yours
We’re both right here

This brightness sparkles with me
I fade away and yet will never leave
This great expanse has always been my playground
See such webs we weave

When I leave the world crashes on me
I feel its weight like a note that’s out of tune
It’s all discords and I just feel like crying
Alone in my room

But I know that you’re always with me
I can reach out to you at any time
My heart is whole, shining out from within me
Heals this soul of mine

© Allison Hunter 2015

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Stoneacorn (Xander)

These songs, poems, and reflections offer an insight to who I am and are my autobiography. I am a poet, a song writer, a witch. I dance my Wyrd in my practice; in how I choose to live; in who I share my moments with. My heart is black, white, grey and purple like the stone beneath my feet, the bones of Grandfather Green. My eyes contain her Stars and her deep dark well as I straddle the hedge and listen to the winds. My form is the tree that connects all realms, clothed in holly and oak. I am Stoneacorn

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