Sunday, December 13, 2015

brew . . .

Wolfsbane, salvia & saffron thread
3 breaths of moonlight as I circle the bed
Polaris softly beckons on galaxies shore
As Venus brightens & sits at my door
Copper & bone true mordant tight
Pain sharply nudges to awaken our flight
Yew, primrose & bittersweet plucked & bundled up
PatrĂ³n & Melissa blend in my cup. . .
Drink it up!

Happy-ness waits on edge of rich teal
As we punish self for crimes temporal or real
Let go
Acknowledge the toll on your heart
All glory, divinity and
the missing part. . .
Humanity is born from shadows & bright
Happy is worthy of a soul-saffron fight . .
Drink the cup of forgiveness steeped in dreams & rite
Raise your glass
Drink the thunder
and step into light. . .