Words and and Wine from Heart's Long Still:

To taste the Wine or the Words of another Soul by reading is a great blessing told.

Of Wine and Words and Blood gone cold.
I raise my sweet cup to that which is old

Grapes and wine  like knowledge old.
Preserve the a record of Root ,soil and season's soul.
 In which they grew and kissed their Sun's special gold.

For one to taste this precious gift.
The Jug or Book one must lift.

To Lips or Mind and Warm the heart.
For writing and wine are Man's great art.

Giving others far away in time and space.
Of these long gone days but a  sweet taste.

Still we too must plant the Root.
Raise with care life's delicate shoot.

And should we make wine or a Book.
Others of our life may then take a look.

Moon Rising
Plant and harvest life with care
That other may know you were there

TDK

Dedicated to those that are not afraid read and learn from the past.

(c) 2013 George King

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You can often find me at :
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Both Janice and I are available for Psychic reading, other Magick works, writing assignments and even creating new inventions or sharing some of our for you or your company to patent and sell.

Blog Roll

http://thedruidking.blogspot.comI post some of my views and research in the Pagus World

http://sourpearls.blogspot.comI post my Poems other with a small glimpse of SummerLand and the Pagus World from a Druid's point of view.
http://returntosummerland.blogspot.comObituaries for anyone's loved pets, just e-mail me it and I will post it.
http://inventorsangels.blogspot.com, Will soon be putting up projects that I need funding for that should both help the World and make profets for the investors!

http://projectfreetap.blogspot.com/2011/07/introduction-to-project-free-tap.html
Free Water for everyone that on the street and needs a drink, Project free Tap, please share and help


Here are some of Janice-Scott-Readers blogs too.

http://janicescottreeder.blogspot.com/
The Old Druid's Spot
Daily Forecasts, Faery Finder and Magickal Things.

http://holomultiverses.blogspot.com/
Janice's Holomultiverses What the holomultiverses are. I have been able to astral project since birth and some times, I project involuntarily to other worlds. Some are variations of this world. Some are completely alien worlds. This blog is an account of some of the worlds I have found myself in and logged their descriptions.

The Soul's Alchemy: Written in Golden Blinding Hot Ink.

 

Passion is the Spark, that often lights the Soul's Fires.

As they flare up, the hot  flames engulfing our Desires.

Still we know, the flames of passion can not forever Last.

But it is what we choose to Forge, in this heated consuming Blast.

As we pour the Alchemic melt,  of true soul's gold into our lives hard shaped Mold.

The winds of life's lived adversity's  blow forever cold and with age we grow so Old .

Then comes the trip to SummerLand and this one live's Mold is forever Broken.

Releasing to our eternal Soul another hard earned and learned , Golden Token.

Till centuries later when the Soul's purse has become oh so full, that we can  pay the Goddess's creation Bill.

At last we too now join the Gods and Goddesses in the great  Forever Never with true and complete free Will.

The Druid King

Dedicated to our many and often painful lives and to let all know the Druids true Golden Goal.

Copyright August, 19, 2011 George King

Love's Change: Written in Silver Shimmering Ink.

 

The Sea gives its water to the Sky. The Sky Gives it to the Ground. Does the rain drops know that they may become a great Tree?

 

Do you know what you could become when you touch Me?

 

A frozen Heart of Ice is unchanging, a safe a thing of beauty, for all too See. 

 

But to love it must melt, for hot passion is it's only Key

 

Your heart is frozen, a bright Jewel of sparkling ice. I long to touch it with my fiery desires, but what would become of Thee.

 

You surly would melt in my arms, and when the steam of our passions was all gone, who or what would we Be?

 

We must both give up our self's to love's fiery transformation, that special Alchemy that makes gold from the Sea.

 

Or go  our separate ways, often looking back with a secret tear, never knowing what we gave up to fear, that day, so willingly.

 

The Druid King

 

Dedicated to all that dared to love and lose instead of being so safe but old and sorry.  The Goddess has surely touched your souls.

 

Copyright August,15, 2011 George King