Marriage of a Shaman Mysitque

MARRIAGE OF A SHAMAN MISTIQUE The paths we take under the eye of god and universe, but some consider odd Great spirit knowing all and everything, help us to grow, throughout our Shamaning, and know from where our lonely feet have trod. In Celtic roots, from shores of Normandy we came from long ago, a time called history, made weary from the Roman and his sword in seeking vengance, as if they were lord, and this, our land, is where we chose to be They layed to waste all things we'd ever known spared not one child; their hearts were solid stone; and Caeser put us where we choose to be Kincardinshire, our city near the sea and where, great spirit, only you had known. Our Celtic way, so deep out of our past now comes of age, as if a spell were cast to love all things, and have you at my side, the only place where two in love can hide, here in the only dream to ever last. You'll be as much a part of me as anything in life could ever be, and we shall honor all and everything, each to it's own, our destiny might bring, and everything in life we'll ever see. © ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet