Forever Relevant...

"A Pagan Glance"

Fire, sight, touch, and taste.
Heat consuming everything, destroying and creating all at once.
I see colours all around each of you. I feel your force, pushing against my sanity.
Beads of sweat upon my lips, salty and warm, broken by your fingertips.
Filled with a Passion I cannot express. I turn my back; I can not take much more of this.
Wanting, Needing, More.
Rage and addiction move us on our course. Reminding us who we are, over and over again.
Earthbound we must live by rules. To keep our feet "On the ground" we must dismiss what we do not see.
Ah, but if you could see the wonders beyond the veil.
What a sight you would behold!
The world is different there, she’s as she could be, green and healthy, full of wondrous light.
Protected and nourished by her Godly consort. He shines down and breathes life into all things.