Tuesday, October 25, 2011

A Rent in Night’s Fabric

Dear
Goddess
Demeter,
Is it your scythe,
In harvest,
Which draws
Crescent in the
Night sky
And lets through
The light of
Creation

Or

Tell me
Does a more fell
Scythe
Guided by
Darker hand
Slice through
Black night
To draw
Soul
To
That
Which
Waits
Beyond?


Ken Goree


The moon, this morning, was an incredible sight.  I almost felt like keeping it to myself; such a thin beautiful arc of pure white light.

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