Sacred grove

I’m in my Grove

It’s Chanctonbury Ring

I press my feet hard onto the ground

I see ancient people all around

I’m sitting there wise and still

I can hear them

Thrill

I can see people frolicking in the sea

naked laughing dancing

My feet press firmer into the ground

I open my arms to salute the sunrise

I feel the warmth bathing my body

And the light on my feet 

the energy through my body

And then the brightest light shining out from me

Screaming shouting

And I open my eyes

And everything around me is dancing brightly lightly 

Bright 

light

Me

Leave a comment