The water spirit
There is a poem in every stone,
A rhythm in every bone,
A spirit waiting to roam,
Where the wild wind sets the salmon free
from the bubbling river to the tumultuous sea.
First of all, thanks a lot for the present. I’m so glad to know your point of view of life, specially cause you’re part of this Faeric Land.
This book traveled across the sea just for me, that’s what I call magic.
Tabhair Dom Do Lámh, showed me part of your life, like small landscapes from Ireland. And what a nice surprise at the end! I want to be a knowledge builter too.
I enjoyed this poem book, cause is like a wave of fresh wind in this desertic lands. And you know exaclty what I mean.
Even I was able to find a lot of details in each poem, cause you mix your knowledge about archeology, myths and culture. At the same time you catch all those common activities like in “The street singers”.
I like John Lee Hooker songs too, ha, Blues rules!
Well, is so good to keep in touch with you, cause there’s not enough distance meanwhile we still stretching bridges between us.
The Goddess be with you.