The Daily Prompt #271 ~~ Moonrise Over Solaris

On March 7, 2015March 15, 2015 By dancingpalmtreesIn Black Unicorn, Celestial, Clouds, Darkness, Galaxies, Lava, Luna, Lunar, Moons, Obsidian, Planets, Pollinating, Seed, Seeds, Solar systems, Stars, suns, Universe, Volanic9 Comments

Moonrise Over Solaris

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Enveloped in the sweet inky darkness of a sultry summer Knight his face flees from my mind as I chase it from dimension to dimension. Finally letting go I fade into Solaris laying upon her Lunar base, I allow the Moonrise and twinkling stars to seep into my flesh igniting my stigmata to flare forth into the future.

Eruptions of hot lava issue forth from every orifice. Inky Darkness remembers your hands on my thighs. Hungry Celestial eyes devouring my pheromone gaze. Samson, Know you not that your strength lies in your Night streaked Locs?

Allow the weight of obsidian rolling clouds to keep rhythm with creating volcanic galaxies. Black Unicorn Pegasus trails Midnight passion seeds pollinating transcendent universe.

I clap my hands and entire solar systems arise, new planets are life populated and dying stars alliance with more brilliant suns.

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

Seed

On September 3, 2014December 13, 2014 By dancingpalmtreesIn Africa, African American Queen, African Goddess, Ancestor, Ancestry, Angel, Black Unicorn, Bridge, Buddha, Catharsis, Deliverance, Ethiopian Goddess, Female Divinity, Feminine Divine, Genetic Memory, Goddess, Images, Kinetic Energy, Kinetictra, Law of Attraction, Love, Menopause, Mid-Life, Mother over Israel, Mystical Creatures, Night Bird, Paradise, Poems, Poetry, Redemption, Refuge, Sacred, Sanctuary, soul, Spirituality, Stigmata, Tattoos, Vision, Vision Quest, Visions, Wisdom, Woman6 Comments

Seed

She put her hand to the Stone……………………

She put her hand to the Stone and a million millennia of memories coursed through her soul and out from her pores.

She put her hand to every boulder and heard the rocks cry out their praise to Our Creator.

She put her hand to the magnificent Oak Tree and received the voices of streams, rivers, oceans, lakes and streams.

She put her hand inside Gaia Mother Earth and heard the calls of sacrifices, bog dwellers, cave peoples, the cries of those murdered all crying out for justice.

She extended her hands within the forest absorbed the singings of creatures past and present reverberating within her spirit. Her fingers touched the voices of cave dwellers imbuing their drawings with Life. And in the fullness of time vibrations echoed through the eons.

She put her hand upon the Rock of Ages and they extended their hands inside her inner being enveloping her with knowledge, wisdom and understanding.

What Are The Akashic Records & How to Access the Akashic Records

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*Celebrating My B-Day a Wee Bit Early ~~ With A Friends Awesome Reblogg Post!

On November 13, 2013 By dancingpalmtreesIn 50+, Activist, Advocate, Cats, Creativity, Expectations, Explore, Female Divinity, Feminine Divine, Goddess, Innovation, Inquisitive, Nature, Redemption, Refuge, Rescue, Sacred, soul, Spirit, Spirituality, Vision, Vision Quest, Visions, Wisdom, Woman

*Celebrating My B-Day a Wee Bit Early ~~ With A Friends Awesome Reblogg Post!.

My friend Author Catherine Townsend-Lyon is truly Awesome and Amazing!! Cat! Thanks for the Vote of Confidence! Thank you for having faith in me! I’m touched that you chose to re-post my humble blogs. My major goal in life has been to touch other women’s lives. To encourage and support Women. To uplift All My Sisters Worldwide No Matter what race, religion, faith, ethnic group, or country. I’m so very honored that you decided to share my writing!! God Bless you My Beloved SisterFriend!! Much Love to You!!

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Woodland Green ~ Equine Redeemers

On October 26, 2013 By dancingpalmtreesIn Ambien, Black Orpheus, Black Unicorn, cacophony, Catharsis, Delusions, Dissonance, Dreams, Fantasy, Female Divinity, Feminine Divine, Grim Reaper, Hades, Hallucinations, Hypnos, Insomnia, Invasion of the Body Snatchers, Koyaanisqatsi, Limbo, Lost Souls, Morpheus, Mystical Creatures, Nature, Nightmares, Orpheus, Paradise, Pegasus, Phantaso, Protean, Redemption, Refuge, River Styx, Sacred, Sages, Sanctuary, soul, Spirituality, Stigmata, Surrealism, Thánatos, Vision, Vision Quest, Visions, Wisdom, Woodland Green ~ Equine Redeemers, Zion

Woodland Green ~ Equine Redeemers

While walking the Woodland Green I paused to admire a luminescent mossy patch upon the ground when a preternatural calm descended upon the forest glen. Caught in a vortex the earth began to spin.

Then came a vast rustling of leaves and branches so strong that I thought the mighty Looming verdant giants would come crashing down. Whilst caught mid-spin I kept my eye on light shone down from the jagged Oculus mid the canopy of trees. Forms free-falling started to take shape. A veritable multitude of amalgam multifeatured animals like none seen in God’s Natural Kingdom.

Seemingly Middle Earth had exploded skyward hurtling forth a cornucopia of imps, fairies, hobgoblins, and satyrs, gremlins with their symphony of resounding bleats, howls, and shrieks. As they struck twig strewn ground at once began leaping, frolicking and gamboling in a macabre dance, a bier simultaneously appearing in forest clearing. Such a cacophony of squeaks, squawks, hisses and moans that assailed my senses that I shut up my ears attempting to block the imprisoning noises.

Foggy Misty morn over Central Park in the ball field

The Bier seeming to be the only source of calm called me forth from this forest den of iniquity bidding me peace, calm and tranquility from the storm. I answered Bier’s call to lie upon its violet flowered shroud surrendering to dreams eternal of the Babes in the Wood.

Before Hypnos rendered his potion and twin Thanatos grasped my hand in final repose, I heard on nigh the beating winged hooves, snorting of frenzied galloping hooves. Redemption, Salvation and Deliverance arrived in the equine forms of Royal Unicorn and Winged Pegasus. Equestrian gods breathed life upon whisking me away to Utopian shores.