Grounded Ritualistic Energy

quiet vibrations
seeping through the soil
connect with the bottom of your soul,
grasping like the
arms of a mother you never knew.

hold on to conciousness,
but drift off into the unknown
calm, soft waters
digging your toes into
damp earth, so innocent
and scathed simultaneously

breath of wind
smell of incense, rainwater
energy flowing at your feet,
up your legs
across your skin and
through you
Dancing on the borders
of past and present

--What is spirituality?--

Feel the heartbeat
Ancient
a lullaby that calms you
as well as energizing you...
So strange to feel for once
As if
You're coming home

Perhaps not God, He
Abandoned me a while ago
But that old rhythm...
Cataclysmic magick
The art that was here before we were
The energy that was once
Called the Goddess

--Magick is real to me--