It was late at night,
Everyone was asleep.
The moon was bright,
I was around three.
I had a stuffed white bunny,
That suddenly came to life.
It walked up to my bed,
Next, I was sitting upright.
It held out its paw,
Waiting for me to hold.
As it was about to lead me,
To the amazing other-world.
There I saw bright beings,
Staring at me as we passed by.
And I felt no fear,
For my bunny was by my side.
It was a cool experience,
A toddler floating in the air.
Going through walls and ceilings,
A toddler and her best friend.
Raven Archer
Month: December 2024
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Sweet and wise Mother
My visions you can see
Recognizing one another
Flowing to the same symphony
Dark matter feels like honey
It’s thick, and soft like silk
Flowing through my fingertips
Turning into the air I breathe
Observing the bright stars
Dancing in the middle of the night
Whispering wonders to one another
A reflection that is one of a kind
Sweet and wise gentle Mother
Primordial expanding in your web
Light is the one who guides you
Wisdom igniting your pen
Dreaming of parting the sea
All while you quietly smirk
Giants taller than the trees
A mind that is guided by love
Senses evolving on fire
Energy centered and rising
The eye is high and ignited
The moon is full and enticing
Sweet and wise Queen Mother
May the torch continue lighting the way
Beautiful is the sound of your voice
A halo emanates from your face.
Raven Archer