Connect with us

Join Us!

No events found.

don Miguel Ruiz



Musings of an Awakening Spirit

Stories, poetry & general musings of Rebecca Haywood, a modern-day Shaman with a penchant for bringing the divine into the human experience.

Angels Fall Into Me

Chime the winds
Dangled with treasures—
Glass gems, sunken love-letters.
Now sing, these wings
Plucked from the sea,
And fly their dreams through me,

Through Dawn’s break
—kissed awake—
Blushing her refrain,
Through heartbeats
And city streets
Slicked with rain,
Through sidewalk stories
—the faded glories—
Of shipwrecked men.

Angels fallen

Not sure this poem is done but I felt like sharing it anyway. It began with an entirely different intent. But there it came and here it went.

The Secrets that Keep Us
Love ≠ Agreement

Related Posts