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Eldur

from the message bringer & storyteller

the fading woods return into its reddish roots.

at the peak of the fall,

on the wild lands,

the veins shall find and run its course.

– juneshelen

look at me looking at you.

– juneshelen

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other worlds exist too.

– juneshelen

look at me looking at you.

– juneshelen

land every evening gently on the earth and take off every morning wildly to the sky.

– juneshelen

what say you little one…
I say to you what you once said to me… yet you have forgotten it by now…
yes,… what is that?

I say to you, what you once said to me, is,… that you can be as fragile as a flower,

but even she must find strength to turn towards the light of the sun.

mmm… true little one. I did forget.

– juneshelen

other worlds exist too.

between sky and earth
i sing the song to the sea
in search of depth and meaning
found a place were i belong and came from
yet this place is not from this world and i have come to understand why so few of us remain
so true to the ones we are
while living in this world
only a brave heart is allowed to walk beside me
only an honest soul is allowed to love me
i call to you, my one and only
finally… you say
finally… you are ready

– juneshelen

this feels different..this intuitive singing..what a world..what a place..what a language..the words have no meaning here, just a pure intuitive feeling. an honest feeling of non misinterpretation. where one does not hide behind the words of a known language, but flows freely in the freedom of self expression.
it means more, than I could ever explain

8th of january 2018

What do you see?
I see you.

-The Forest Walk-

*
deep in the forest
the wind moves
through the tree crowns
*
who brings to me
the ringing sound
of the roots beneath?
*
who brings to me
the deeps of
the drumming stones
that grow silently?
*
gentle giants
let me pass
through the dark forest
that is your heart
*
the bonds of the past
the wind will cut
and free we shall be
to love thee
*
gentle giants
let me rest
let me watch
your grace of heart
*
what might be
the trees
are telling me
you will see
*
no more you shall wander
when wonder
you will see
infront of thee
*

– JUNEsHELEN (poem)

What do you fear?
The silent destruction of silence.