Sidhewolf’s Poetry - Old Circle Sister
Ξ September 14th, 2007 | → | ∇ Goddess |
Cerridwen Sidhewolf
… the “old circle sister”
… once lover
… now a mere shadow of the night dancer.
Was that the Void calling my name?
Ah, yes, it was you my old friend and love
… What have you brought me this time?
Words have meaning
… know your words
… because you are what you say.
Old Circle Sister
… voice of the past,
the present,
the future …
twelve sets of wings stretch wide to wrap you
… and you don’t even know it
… don’t even know yourself
… So, the Old Circle Sister has to watch you do it all again
… and again
… and again
… and ….
I will pull back the wings now
… this healing is done
… energies gifted
… and energies sucked off your tit by that which would consume you
… and you don’t even know it
… don’t even know yourself
… So, the Old Circle Sister has to watch you do it all again
… and again
… and again
… and ….
Old Circle Sister
… voice of the past,
the present,
the future …
twelve sets of wings neatly tucked away
… I blow you a kiss
… into the night aires,
and turn,
and walk away.
This healing is done
… energies gifted
