Winter in the Burren (II)
December 4, 2016
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Curtain Fall (II)
August 31, 2015
What’s hidden behind Is never to be revealed Transparency’s depths ~
Curtain Fall (IV)
August 31, 2015
Not of This World Alone (III)
August 11, 2015
Epilogue Some secrets Are not hidden Because they are too dark But because they are too bright Instead, as the light of a Burren blue moon Reflects the light of our closest star So does an Irish summers drop of rain Quietly mirror a She Who is not of
Solitudes Colliding forming Raindrop Constellations (II)
August 11, 2015
Under the drizzling Burren sky They reached the cave He leaned comfortably Against the large wet rock Creating a dark entrance To an underworld of mysteries He had only met in dreams Where the god of another world Had woken from his slumber And demanded the three entrances Between
The Grid (I)
August 11, 2015
Prologue The Great Grandmother sits At the source of creation Weaving a grid of paths crossing Reflected in the short-lived moment Of a raindrop held gently in her web Once in a while The sacred mystery Of her many daughters is revealed Before they evaporate Like raindrops under a
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