I awoke to
the mists of Avalon
enshrouding
the island
upon which I live
fog horns waft
on the gentle breeze
across the serenity
of the water
guiding ships into port
but I,
I am not coming into port
for I am becoming
one with the mists
floating
beyond time
beyond space
into the magick
and mystic
of All That Is.
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~Sharon Lyn Shepard~
“Wisdom of the Inner Voice”
www.sharonlynshepard.com
gratitude to the artist: Mists of Avalon by Prairiekittin
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