
In the Dreamtime
Ageless wisdom comes again
Unknown to watcher’s clouded eyes.
Aerie glimpse of ancient truth’
is strange to all who hold the lie.
Feelings deep and known to Mother
Part are we of nature’s bowels
We who belong to dust and depths
are only keepers of the sheep and fowl.
Dream me now with light and goodness
Heal and bless to stop the cries.
Whisper softly to the night winds.
Cast your vision in her sighs.
Call to west and eastern shores,
as half of all that makes us whole,
Voicing now the sleeping reason.
deep within primeval soul
Rocks and trees and loamy earth,
Part of One as part are we,
All creatures of the sky and forest,
Beasts of earth and watery sea
Dream me now with light and goodness,
heal and bless to stop the cries,
Whisper softly to the night winds,
Cast your vision in her sighs.
by Mystery School Initiate, Jackie Anath
Celtic Prayer Book
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