I Dreamt of Skye
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| Photo credit: Keith Wisecarver - June 2016 |
with her rushing streams and her roaming sheep.
Her high craggy mountains and wind swept cliffs.
I stood atop a castle made of stone
which was nestled in the Fairy Glen.
While standing on this fairy castle,
I closed my eyes and felt a mist wrap itself around me.
I closed my eyes and felt a mist wrap itself around me.
Seeping into the very heart of me,
very gently it whispered in my ear.
"Hear me my daughter, do not be afraid. For I am the breath of your ancestors.
If you look deep within, you will know me in your blood and in your very bones.
Can you hear me my daughter? Can you feel me in your soul?"
©JennaClaireDouglass
©JennaClaireDouglass