The Witch of Stitches
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Hallows Everyday 16
Sybil Leek
Dig the stang earthward,
Breathe up the old bones.
Up as blood-sap rising,
Whispering lost, numinous wisdom.
And from a needful longing,
The hidden gate is revealed.
- from The Hidden Gate, by Shivian Balaris
Blessings nine!
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