Stones with sunset

Hear my Call

Floating through the silence
I call out to thee
Arms reaching widely
To hold you to me
I see you floating freely
Upon my sea of stars
Facing the blackness
That’s hiding our hearts.

I breathe and it moves me
I feel it flow through you
Even in this stillness
Between me and you
I call but you don’t hear me
You’re deaf, blind, and dumb
Ignite the flame within you
For I am that one.

Your flame smolders softly
And sparks you into life
You begin to move towards me
Awakened, alight
Body slowly forming
From the dust of my stars
Yet that ache continues
Your gaze lost and sparse.

My fingers reach out to you
I hold your hand in mine
Two becoming one again
Golden harp divine
Our hearts sing to each other
We are all and we are one
Blazing together
Brighter than the sun.

© AM (Xander) Hunter November 2023

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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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