Sphinx Feathers

A butterfly on a shell with a key

#ephemeraldreams #butterfly #vultureculture #witchy #art #weird #weirdart

A monk skull with a butterfly perched on it with leaves coming out the top all nestled on a piece of wood.

#vultureculture #art #witchy #ephemeraldreams #skulls #artist

Yay! Police Navidad!

I love them all!

A mink skull with a deconstructed clock, a key, and a flower on it on a baker shell.

#vultureculture #vulturecultureart #artist #witchy #ephemermaldreams

Time catches up to us all #ephemeraldreams #witchy #vultureculture #bones #art #vulturecultureart #artist

The weird and the wonderful #art #witchy #vultureculture #vulturecultureart #ephemeraldreams

Sometimes art speaks in ways words cannot.

#vultureculture #vulturecultureart #emphemeraldreams

I just finished Evolutionary Witchcraft with my teacher and I wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed it and how life-changing I found it. Thank you for your lessons.

What a cutie!

The lines are bad. They’re making you register to get into the dealer’s den and artist’s alley too.

Hi! I was wondering if you do avians or not and if you have any examples of one you might have done in the past if you have?

It sucks to be on fire, doesn't it? I hope things get better for you soon.

Fires ripple in the night,
a paean to the gods of the land.
Our souls beat like drums that crash
and we leap the flames
knowing only of the sun's return.

#tinypoem #WitchSky #Beltane

Who is your all time favorite of your originals and why?

I will be found
on the breath of the wind
and the petals of the flowers,
in the voices of each bird
and the flutter of every moth at night.
But please don't look for me in sorrow
for the world continues to spin
and you are ever loved.

#tinypoem #poem #thoughts

May I be a hand for those who need to be held
an overflowing cup in a dry desert,
a morsel, a mouthful, a meal for those filled with emptiness.
May I be a navigator on the endless ocean
bringing light and clarity to those who sail the seas of the soul
until the waves are calm.

#tinypoem #poem

I am taking the first steps
of a person surrounded
by the jewels of whispered words
and sipping the golden luxuries
of bird song and ochre paintings.
I inhale
calling the world into my soul,
inviting the genius of daimons.
I sigh
for my path of color and symphony,
sparkling with morning dew.

#poem

I feel this way about bananas

Thorn, I ordered something from your store and got the wrong item. What should I do?

Depends on the situation and the microwave

Fingers of earliest green
take my hand and help me seek the sun.
Dust the frost from me
and point me towards the light,
reminding me there is a spring.

#poem #tinypoem #hope #WitchSky #nature

Winter's ragged breath no longer scars the earth
or sinks its nails into the wakening trees.
Spring's kiss delights the flowers
and they sigh like silk
as it caresses their butterfly wing bodies.

#poem #tinypoem #nature #spring

Imbolc blessings to you!

Is it okay if I post this elsewhere with proper credits?

We feast on light and milk
our eyes bright like snowdrops
as the sun rises over us
and Brigid's hand blesses us.

In the belly of the earth,
the seeds of spring
reach towards the sky,
bolstering us with their journey.

#WitchSky #Imbolc #poem #tinypoem

This is a beautiful altar. Imbolc blessings to you!

You could also forget the Alamo.

Tonight we need flowers.
Your words would meet me
in our field of bowed heads.
The wind rustling every little petal
as we sit here in this valley of wolves.
The grass would rise to the sky
like our hands
hoping for a better tomorrow.

#poem #tinypoem #nature

The swamp gives pause.
Gators turn their snouts to the sky
and the great blue herons,
speckled white with snowflakes,
tuck their heads beneath their wings.
Cypress knobs survey their domain and
the swamp falls into distant dreams.