Windspirit's Wanderings
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My Windspirit
By Windspirit


Under the old tree
The sun shines so warm
My hair blowing freely
My soul taking form

Its now time to run
Its now time to fly
Under this tree
I sit here so quiet

I run through the desert
On the back of my horse
My wings taking shape
My soul starts to form

My spirit starts lifting
As our feet leave the ground
Our souls gaily soaring
No longer earth bound

Over the mountains
And down to the sea
We fly ever faster
Our spirits so free

From sunrise to sunset
In time with no time
We dance with the eagles
Across clear blue skies

Back to the desert
Our feet gently touch down
The sound of his hoof beats
As we cover the ground

I hear my heart beating
Back under that tree
My Windspirit is free now
My soul is at peace

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Behind the Mountains to the East
By Windspirit

As the evening sky darkens
My Lady calls to me.
Her shining light rising
From behind the mountains, to the East.

She speaks to me of the old times
Of lives that have come and gone.
When her people lived with nature
And the Earth was respected and loved.

Her people would sing to the heavens
and the stars and Moon above.
They danced around the balefire
To the sacred circle they would come.

They would thank the spirits of the east
For wisdom and the power of the wind.
They would thank the spirits of fire
From the south, strength and courage, they would bring.

They would thank the spirits of the water
from the west, peace and tranquility.
And to the north the Earth powers
for their good fortune, prosperity.

They would dance for the Lord and Lady
They would feel their power and love.
In the sacred circle
Together they all would come.

Air, Fire, Water and Earth,
My Lady and my Lord.
In the sacred circle
They danced until the morning.

As the morning sky brightens,
My Lord calls to me.
His shinning light rising
From behind the mountains, to the East.

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Epona’s Dream
By Windspirit

I am a Priestess
of the Goddess.
The keeper of the key.
The old ways that were lost
have been found once again.

I am Mother, Lover,
Woman,
Daughter of Gaia.
The Windspirit
that flies with the Eagles.
Great fires of passion
burn within me.
Waters from our Mothers womb
run deep in my soul.

I am a whisper on
that dark moon night.
Hearing the ancient ones
who help me remember
what was lost.
Sage, Crone,
Seer of the mysteries
beyond this space and time.

I am the White Mare
who runs through
the freshly fallen snow,
the full moon light.
The wind and my hooves make
swirling clouds of frozen magkck.
My Spirit runs free

I am a Priestess of the Goddess
I am Epona’s Dream
I am me!

Lady Luna
By Windspirit

Luna, Luna, Luna
Lovely Lady Luna
By many names I call the
For many moons you have guided me~~Luna

Lovely Lady Luna
I walk in your night shadows
While everyone is sleeping
That’s when you are speaking~~ to me

Luna, Luna, Luna
Speaks of the high lake freezing
Lovely Lady Luna
Speaks of cool Spring breezes
Luna, Luna, Luna
Speaks of warm Summer rain
Lovely Lady Luna
Speaks as leaves fall again

Luna, Luna, Luna
Lovely Lady Luna
By many names I call the
For many moons you have guided me~~ Luna

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Daughters of the Desert Moon
by Windspirit (song)

We are the Daughters of the Desert Moon
Standing together strong and true
We are the Daughters side by side
Witch’s and Druids singing in the night

We sing~

(Circle the fire round and round
As above so below what a magickal sound) x2

We are all Sisters together again
As our Spirit’s soar our Magick begins
We are the Daughters of the Desert Moon
In perfect love and perfect trust strong and true

We sing~

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