Unlocking the Light
It fits, the key in the dream. I open the cottage door, and Light pours out— Stunned, I stumble back....
It fits, the key in the dream. I open the cottage door, and Light pours out— Stunned, I stumble back....
That night when I was ten, I danced in summer dark outside my grandma’s gazebo. Warm air caressed my skin...
I can almost cut a hole in the air to open a door, from here into there. I can nearly...
You are so new! whisper the sacred stones. Around the outside I walk, shy in my rookie status, a tiny...