Aoife Cunningham


my powers are growing,

Im hugging the Rowan.

I attempt to plant my roots.

I can hear it in my heart,

The howling chants,

of the fire….

My invitation lies ahead.

An enchantress in her element.

I write to report.

Words have the power to cure.

Embrace my talent,

Grab the pen!

A soul lined with glitter,

From vein to finger tip.

Glitter and gold…

With a sprinkler of pleasure.

In the magical death of silence.

I search and heal.

Will I find my missing essence?

One day,

I will retreat back to my sanctuary.

Aoife Cunningham

Previously: A Path Made Of Thorns

Memory Storage

Wings Of Wardship

Running Out

Pic by @Donnphotogprahy

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