Webs of Woven Words, Threads, Stitches and Enchantments

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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