The hare runs into the fire

‘The hare runs into the fire’ photo was takenĀ during my Fire Circle, Monday night.

This sacred held space for sharing our authentic voice allow individuals to feel heard &Ā held in the most special of ways.

I shared the image later with a friend who replied back with this poem he knew.

The hare runs into the fire.
The fire, it takes her, she is not burned.
The fire, it loves her, she is not burned.
The hare runs into the fire.
The fire, it loves her, she is free…
(from I Shall Wear Midnight)

I love to find the symbolism in fascinating experiences…
This could be interpreted as;
+ courage to run into the fire.
+ the faith to run towards what is frightening.
+ the audacity to believe the fire can be defeated.

What do you think?

 

hare runs into the fire

Will you meet me in the moonlight?

Will you meet me in the moonlight,
When the sun has left the day,
Please hold my hand and follow me,
For now it’s time to play.

My darling I have waited far to long,
for you to understand,
that I am your Divine Woman, and you,
You are my Divine Man.

As we walk together,
Together hand in hand,
We sway, we sing, we are caught in theĀ now,
This is the master plan.

Together one by one, two by two,
Sometimes even three.
There cannot be any judgement,
When all there is, is to be.

Come dance with me my darling,
Outside in the Moonlight.
For tonight you are my Prince,
And I am your Delight.

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