The Circle Calls

The Circle Calls

There is always a circle.  Beneath the first moon, the women gathered.  They stoked the fire wrapped in robes.  They raised the temple & oathed their honor.  We shall tend to the divine & to each other, they pledged.      Stories of the circle are ancient...
When you were you before

When you were you before

When you were you before You lived in a temple.  You danced in circles.  You cradled the moon in your hands.  You glistened like sunbeams.  You listened to the whispering wind.  You knew your name was wild.  You lay down in the forest & wept with the rain.  You...