Slow Melting Fruit

On May 23, 2015 By dancingpalmtreesIn Babes in the Woods, Flowers, Gaia, Moonlit, Moss, Mother Earth, Mother Nature, Roots, Seed, Seedlings, Slow Melting Fruit2 Comments

Slow Melting Fruit

I fell asleep in your arms forever and together we lapsed into eternity like babes in the woods. Forest green was our cradle and verdant moss bedecked a flower strewn winding sheet blazed upon by sun and cooled in moonlit nights. Gaia received us without judgment or blame thanking us for nourishing seedling eons. Gentle boughs bent down to caress our sunken cheeks. Roots plowed up the earth making sure we were firmly planted to her suckled breast.

Medea Rejuvenating Aeson Artist: Corrado Giaquinto (Italian, Molfetta 1703–1766 Naples) — Medea Rejuvenating Aeson
Artist: Corrado Giaquinto (Italian, Molfetta 1703–1766 Naples)

Regeneration

On March 14, 2015 By dancingpalmtreesIn Arboreal, Demeter, Gaia, Hoarfrost, Jack Frost, Mother Earth, Persephone, Spring, Springtime, Winter9 Comments

Regeneration

Winter’s harsh breath exhales into the frosty snowy past. Icy Hoarfrost gives way to billowing branches blooming with expectant buds. Whispers of newness of Life encompass Mother Earth urging upwards bursting seeds taking root sending forth shoots of glorious colored petals over willowy leafy verdant pastures beckoning formerly winter bound spirits to break forth into joyous song.

The Voice of Springtime is now heard in the land. I hear the gurgling of the babbling brook and feel a gentle breeze upon my face. Arboreal splendor dances in celebration of incoming upcoming vim, vigor and vitality. Vivaciously laughing at Jack Frost’s feeble attempts to reclaim yearning terrain. Cheerful, Joyful Persephone skips, leaps and jumps into her Mother Demeter eager arms.

DeBorah Ann Palmer

Do the gods Shed No Tears?

On December 14, 2014 By dancingpalmtreesIn Amina Sukhera, and Zenobia, Barren, Bodaceia, Boudica, Bride Price, Buffalo Calf Road Woman, Candace, Chattel, DeBorah, DeBorah Ann Palmer, Dowry, Fallen Leaf, Gaia, Hangaku Gozen, Harriet Tubman, Hatshepsut, Ishtar, Judith, Kali, Mother Earth, Mulan, Nzingha, Oya, Patroon, Primordial Goddess, Queens, Running Eagle, Sanctuary, slaves, Sojourner Truth, Tashenamani, To the Manor Born, Tomoe Gozen, Vassals, Village, Warriors, Woman Warriors Rebellion Roar, womb, Yaa Asantewaa, Yennenga4 Comments

Woman Warriors Rebellion Roar!!!

When the Village is under attack, the Warriors stand ready to defend the people. Every Primordial Goddess and Queens of the Seven continents sound the War Cry! Nzingha, Judith, Deborah, Hatshepsut, Kali, Ishtar, Sojourner Truth, Harriet Tubman, Bodaceia, shall all arise from Earth Mother Gaia, take up the Sword as well as the Spear to reclaim the Land and set Justice for Her Peoples!! For Justice has removed her blindfold and joined the avenging Army.

Vassals, slaves, sharecroppers. One bondage seems to begat another. Tilling land for another. Giving away hard wrought crops. Women-wives given as chattel, cooks and sex slaves in despair and fear of displeasing a drunken sadistic male calling himself a husband but far from the definition. From one man’s hand to another. Pay Tribute to the Patroon! Bow down! Grovel! Hat in Hand! Are you really To the Manor Born?

Women a bride price. A Dowry given. Property exchanged. Skeletal hands beckon to a sideshow horrors. We who raise children and create nations are relegated to shame, guilt and fear. Oh my girlchild you were born a target, an object of scorn second in place to all your younger brothers behind you. Your redemption lies in a fruitful womb. Your worth as a source of male heirs to the Throne. For the barren lie desolate consigned to the wasteland beyond the city gates.

Legion Queen Candace, Fallen Leaf, Running Eagle, Buffalo Calf Road Woman, Mulan, Tashenamani, Tomoe Gozen, Boudica, Hangaku Gozen, Yaa Asantewaa, Amina Sukhera, Oya, Yennenga, and Zenobia ride in on Red Dappled Mares and Winged Unicorn Pegasus gathering up the fallen, carrying them to safe harbor.

Rise up and be spoken! Rise Up and be Heard! No more shall we remain Silent. Victorious we march taking back our Queenship bestowing grace, power, authority and pleasures evermore to our female Womb Jewels. Treasures and treasured from now on.

Woman War