Shamanic Poems - Poems about Shamanic

... Come to me O Ancient Ones For I have missed you Your presence fills me with Light and joy I hear you calling me in the night Tendrils whispered On the winds of time I receive you with g......Read the rest...

...I remain a stranger to my husband’s kin it’s strange I miss their stranger’s skin but bring taboo to skin they’re in if words I speak upon their name I hide my words in fear of harm displea......Read the rest...

... Under The Loom of The Majestical Full Moon In Full Bloom I Prostate Before Your Ethereal Altar With Offerings of Adoration, Words and Songs Expressed Throughout the Ages Like a Universal Mantr......Read the rest...

... Her adorned stars, crackling overhead like embers in a fireplaced -sweat-stones of heavenly sky lodge. The bottomless pit of lipstuck warp ighs, ......Read the rest...

...Was she a vision or the foretold prophecy from Norse shamanic lore? No one questioned her as she transmogrified into a warrior in the great hall. The king was cowed. “Are you Yggdrasil, Goddess of ......Read the rest...

...never on the news, never in books or movies it’s people who like being a forgotten america who like being on the frontier where the pioneers’ worship songs still ring in cacophony with the songs......Read the rest...

...Oh, how I doo love a didge.. Toned like one of many voices of our great Mother Earth; entrancing and slightly shamanic. It's how I imagine She hums to Herself, deep in Her rhythmic, rumbling grou......Read the rest...

...Grandmother Kauai Empathetic healer Keeper of soul secrets Confidante of the fey Shamanic wise woman Guardian of the forest Night sky walker......Read the rest...

... Distant drums voice sacred song as didgeridoo drone rings its messages to my awaiting ears; ancient ceremonies flood the canyon in tones of ancestral wisdom. Every rock or boulder......Read the rest...

...A woodhacker rattles like wolf-jaws, A dog's appetite has just died There's blood in those graphite-green curtains Duck Islanders howl of a homicide. There's a murder of crows in The Three Tr......Read the rest...

...26. A stationary bicycle Never travels very far. Nor sniffs the meadow flowers Or sets the evening star. It is far from me to criticize The direction that you ought... But it seems a helle......Read the rest...

...Bones unearthed so roads may go places Our people were not permitted to know, Rise up, open up, open up, The medicine is in the land, Is in the mangoes, Is in the yams, The ancestors words are ......Read the rest...

...I fell to Earth , one of many with an army to begin the mission of hope, that their is a future here on Earth , listen to her heart beat ... Our Rainforests are burning , our church of medicine , wi......Read the rest...

...Living in harmony with the natural world, the sage survives the dark roads of life. Shamanic voices echo through the ethers and the forests; voices of the elements. Clarity is a gift of the ......Read the rest...

...Anther shamanic sunset in the upper Midwest Magical brush strokes and hues that redact your mind to the test Assisted beauty consolidating at the end of day Memories of the heart that are created ......Read the rest...