Beyond realms of
reasoning, live my closest friends,
In places where
skeptics call, “land of let´s pretend”,
Places beyond man´s
eyes, & all learning of the most,
Life-friends, whom
folk, so wrongly just call ghosts.
Goddesses of all elements,
of our earth, air & sea,
Who dwell within all
women & always part of me,
Spirit guides who
know, & show me all the signs,
So that I may seldom
trip, & never cross the lines.
My old Ancestors gone,
lore keepers of the hearth,
Now preparing my way,
& showing me right path,
The Angels all around
me, protecting me since birth,
Surrounding me with
love, in my journey upon earth.
Gods of all our seasons,
& “The only one” above,
He who sees within,
the mighty lion & sweet dove,
All my friends are
these, all of whom we cannot see,
Yet I know for sure,
that they´re always here with me.
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