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Saturday, November 11, 2017

On Wings of Light




The Wheel goes round and round.
And if it stops, I am down.

For I am a simple Dragon's Fly on Wings of Light.
In search of Dark Demons, whose Death I invite.

Yet, as sure as Day must surrender to Night.
Winter comes and ends my Magic Flight.

And I surrender my little Soul, back to my Goddess for Her Delight.

TDK.

Copyright George King November 11, 2017

Dream Research Project:
In a Dream, Astral, or Summerlands, did you ever hear someone say
"The Wheel goes round and round.
And if it stops, I am down." ? 

Friday, July 28, 2017

Cannon Fodder

Hoogstraten, Napoleon, War, Cannon, Military, Belgium
Image from Pivabay.com

I have seen Torture and I have seen Rain.

I have seen Death and people in great Pain.

Plus the Lies of War's horrible Campaigns.

It's always the Poor that die while the Rich drink Champaign.

If there is no Money to Gain, there is no War in the Game.

But even at home, we are just Cannon Fodder all the same.

TDK

Sunday, May 28, 2017

Memorial Day 2017



Wars.

Sights, Death, and Deeds done and undone, stained in the blood of others.

Comes to mind on dark lonely nights and rides never ending waves of anger from across a deep sea, that no one really ever comes home from.


Druid's Blessing to you all that have been there or had to love those that were.

TDK

Monday, February 13, 2017

The Oldest Road

Related image
Old Jewish Cemetery (Czech Republic)
"From Soul to Skin.

And Skin to Soul.

Makes no difference number of feet or feather.

All that Breath this old road must go.

But take back with you, our Love to Summer's Lands.

Await our return for this is surer than the Sun.

For time is Quicksilver and none can hold it tight in their hand.

And soon we all will love and run again.

As aways was the plan.

Man or Beast we are of Mother's Clan."

Be Blessed - TDK

Tuesday, January 24, 2017

Red Honey

The secret of living forever is very hard to find.

Eating Red Honey is one way that comes to mind.

Made by Vampire Bees that only come out at night.

When the Blood Flower Bloom's in the pale Moon's Light

So if you hear a loud buzz depth in the woods at night.

And the Moon above cast flying shadows in its pale light.

Do not move or you may be the Vampire Bees Dinner Delight.

TDK

Copyright 01-24-2017 by George King

Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Death



Flesh to dust.

Bone to Stone.

Don't need the shell.

I am a Druid and never alone.

TDK

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Monday, January 2, 2017

Our New Tribes

 Hirsch, Roe Deer, Forest, Brand, Forest Fire, Fire
I am the Deer from the Woods.
I am the Science from the Fire.
I am the One that makes the Old Ways New.
And our New Ways that will become Old.
TDK"


Part of a very odd dream of the forming of so many new tribes in our societies to survive the coming storms.

Copyright George King 01-02-2017 (Note photo is not covered by copyright, it is in public domain).