Inspired by and written for Simply 6 Minutes – thank you, Christine
This just takes me to my spiritual home, Avebury. It’s so close to my actual home too. To get there we have to travel through a patchwork of fields, lavender and crops. Is it an ancient temple, well, for many of us Pagans it sure is now. Blessed be. Here goes…
Time and Space
Form: American Sonnet
In ancient wonder I found sacred peace
Fair Selene, called my name, I’m not alone
My back against rock as life stresses cease
In the silence of the mind’s arcane dream
Where ley lines cross amid mystic stone
And the grass dances in her lunar beam
A reminder here I’m not on my own
For time stops, standing still inside this place
And the spirit soars as the heart can gleam
To smile again upon her silver face
Once more her light shines down a bright stream
Her glory shining on her chair, her throne
For this is her time and this is her space
Fair Selene, called my name, I’m not alone
Word Count: 113
Time: 43 minutes
©JezzieGFarmer2022
Very lovely! Selene sounds like a wonderful person.
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She is indeed, but like all gods and goddesses if you get on the wrong side of her she will let you know.
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Reblogged this on Stine Writing and commented:
Raven’s poem helping to feel not so alone
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Thank for the reblog
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Superb, love the imagery 😊
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Thank you fora much appreciated comment x
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