"...toward the Otherworld I dream, yearning to be free..."
Breath
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
The Dance
Morning Sun,
Hearth rising in the East,
I stand to greet you
Breath full,
Present and open.
Ready to offer as you
Offer.
Light, truth, clarity,
Always open and
Moving with intent
To the West,
The Summerlands.
Where you lie
To sleep,
Leaving the night open for
Her
To dance.
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