Thursday, January 26, 2017

Some Time. A Loop. Lunar


“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” Mary Oliver

Of course, it's the main gift, isn't it? 
Since witch's glamour cast, 
a glimmer web. At once.

First thing in practice:
to be other people. I
fracture, to facets

sky,

Medusa's eyes, multitude.
Twin Waters. refrigerator's
light. not for gaudy day.

Spirit opens in onrush.
I beckoned and will here,
air to balance water
for clarity.

St. Protector of voyagers
into dark, your aid, we
ask. Ticket to ride.

Widow, I am whole.
Hecate, the dogs bay,
hear the call of night.

Cut in Hermes

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