Deep in the woods
of my mind’s sphere,
lies the comfort of my interior home and my power creatures, as well as the curses of the darkness of invalidation.
When the fog of distortion overshadows and outshines my inner beacon; when my senses leave me with feelings of disorientation and loss, I muster a deep breath and contemplate.
While it seems nanoseconds to some, and eons to others, in due course I realize just what I need to catapult me out of the doldrums! I sit quietly under my favorite tree visualizing, humming or whistling a childhood tune until the auras of my fairy and pixie friends, as well as my totem companions, begin to appear. Wrapped in a gossamer of glistening pixie dust, they materialize eager to sooth – always keen to assist my journey in reconnecting with my inner self; to the lost child.
“Follow the light”, “keep your eye on the passage” – “you are wonderful”, “you are special”, “there is only one you and the world needs you”. “Follow the light out of the darkness – soon the light will disperse as you resurface to sunshine of balance”.
With appreciation for the camaraderie, I venture from the mental darkness. I shake off the cobwebs of fog, bid adieu to my spirit friends, geared to hail another fresh start.