Eclipse
Leto's granddaughters
hide
the moon
dancing darkness
across the sky
binding their breasts
loosening their hair
homage to the Huntress
Soul sister
Laughter lighting the stars.
--Pamela Dawn
hide
the moon
dancing darkness
across the sky
binding their breasts
loosening their hair
homage to the Huntress
Soul sister
Laughter lighting the stars.
--Pamela Dawn
posted by ShiningDawn @ 1:34 PM
2 Comments:
Yes, lovely poem for this mystical night.
I like the slant rhyme of hiding and binding. But most of all, shining one, I love the way your words come together, coalesce, to reflect, enlighten us with your graceful, glowing self.
As usual.another lovely poem. You speak so strongly in such a beautiful form, and in such a delicate expression of movement, like a concerto..the evanescent voice of the neutralizing female power.
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