A blazing golden sphere, comes forth Drops below the face of the Earth, Heated red clouds trail his wake. Floods shafts of orange and vermilion, for beauty's sake. Across the arc of the sky they span Overshadows all the works of man.
In darkened skies, and the millstones swirling glow, Set to rhythms, ever changing, the Moon's pale light does flow. Her hidden realm, the mysteries of the ocean, In all her glories, observed in devotion. Mistress of both Night and Day, the Sun God's silver lover,Ever loving daughter, watches over the Great EarthMother. ~Author Unknown
"That night, as the moon sailed white as a pearl over the western sea, the selkie woman rose, leaving the warm bed and slumbering husband. She walked alone to the silent shore and took off her clothes, one by one, and let them fall to the sand. Then she stepped lightly over the rocks and unrolled the speckled brown parcel she carried with her, and held it up before her. For one moment maybe she hesitated, her head turning back to the dark, sleeping croft on the machair; the next, she wrapped the shining skin about her and dropped into the singing water of the sea."
I'm down-to-earth, a dreamer, yet a realist at the same time...I care about environmental issues (and want to get more involved), a mother trying to raise her kids in a non-materialistic way, and a wife hoping to accomplish a great best-friendship with her spouse. I was raised in the city in a very liberal and cultural diverse society, yet wish I lived out in the wilderness with my own animals and fruitful produce. You really could not put a label on me; maybe that has to do w/my being a Pisces, because we are slippery little suckers! I'm not a follower...I'm merely going with the direction of the tide ;)