Text 29 – it’s only nature

Text 29

Love brought him everywhere he dreamed of going.
It was simple, like Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz, closing her eyes, tapping her heels together and saying,
“There’s no place like home, there’s no place like home . . . ”
Sometimes it was so easy he forgot about Love, but when he remembered . . . Oh!

~ ~ ~ ~ 

August 17, 2024
Mercury Retrograde
Hudson Valley, NY

image: late spring sunset on the hudson © Holly Troy June 2024


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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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