The Power Of Me

With each of my children

A portal opened

As the power gripped my body

And my hands clenched and grasped

As I took shaking breaths

And entered the cosmic darkness.

Seeing past, present, future

The timelessness of the woman's gateway.

Both times

My brow kissed

With the blessing of the Mother.

I soared

And I dove

Into the shadow of the deep

Into the cavernous earth

And the whispers of my ancestors.

Each time

My expanded consciousness

Sending ripples of breaking change

Across the perceived notions

Of who I was

Who I was able to be.

The path it changed

The path it was exploding

Into possibility.

Led by the heart, to the very

Depths

Of me.

- Jenny Wren

Alban Elfed

Blessed Alban Elfed...

As we say goodbye to the long days, as day and night become of equal length.

As the last of the seeds and the berries are gathered.

As we look back on the people and places who have made our heart sing, the books and stories that have inspired us, the hope that has sustained us.

We hold them within us like dried flowers in a scrapbook.

Within, you are a candle always burning, even as you enter the darkest days.

You are the light.

Love Jenny xxx

Divine Anger

Woman,

Your divine anger is beautiful.

I see you spitting like Kali-Ma

Your blood running with adrenaline

And fury.

I see you wielding your swords

To protect those who need you

And I see your strength.

Shaking and sweating

Possessed of the world's most furious

Most resolute

No.

- Jenny Wren