(Art & Poem) Never Again: The Ancestors Speak by Arlene Bailey
They hover just on the other side of the Veil, waiting, watching. These women who gave their lives at the hands of Patriarchy and its fear of women’s ways, women’s Read More …
They hover just on the other side of the Veil, waiting, watching. These women who gave their lives at the hands of Patriarchy and its fear of women’s ways, women’s Read More …
We are now in the time of the Medial Woman. She comes in my dreams beckoning me come walk between the worlds. Beckoning me keep my promise made before coming Read More …
Antlers held high she steps over the stones,moving through bracken as she hears Her calling. The Old One.Cailleach.Old Antlered One.She who is older than all names. Catching a glimpse in Read More …
It’s a beautiful day and Mother Nature looks gorgeous in all her summer fullness. It is also a day where the energies are erratic and challenging and one of those Read More …
The Bone Woman keensas the Banshee’s screechpierces the darkness.Women everywhereengage in laments ofall matters and feelings. What happened?Times change.Worlds alter.Fires still burn ashearths warm and feed.Still there is somethinghorribly wrong. Read More …
I walked barefoot on the earth My feet touching the body of my mother My body, Her body. I bathed under silvery moonlight In waters glimmering from her shine My Read More …
Sitting in a cold room,I scarcely can breathe,my psyche stripped bareand my heart broken. Pluto has arrived andalready my life is beingdisrupted by thingsbeyond my control.Already things from theDepths are Read More …
I am a gathererAs was my Motherand Her Motherand her Mother beforeAll the ancestral mothersBack to the Bone Mothers WomenWe gather thingsWe gather peopleFor in gathering weshare love, hopeand purposeAnd Read More …
In response to the Covid-19 – the Corona Virus – for the past week or so it feels as though there has been an extra dose of FB memes imploring Read More …
Arlene Bailey is a Visionary Artist and Author inspired by the creative fire of woman in her many expressions. Her art and writing reflect the deepest, juiciest, wildest parts of Read More …