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The moon she laughs

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Jan. 25th, 2009 | 10:03 am
mood: creative
posted by: fey_struck in druidry

This was just something I wrote a while back ago and thouhgt was very lovely. I would like to share it with you. Feel free to take it with you.

He speaks to me in the high wind and and dark places. He is golden light and radiance yet I can not see. He tells me secrets I do not understand and holds out a great strong hand. I do not know, do i take it? or do I run? Are you God or be you Devil? What now? Where to? My stepping stone is slowing sinking under me but what stone do I jump to next?
The moon she laughs at my mortal trials. I throw a fist to her and tell her to try it if she think it is so easy. She, of course, shows me up.

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from: avallonia
date: Jan. 26th, 2009 05:12 am (UTC)

This is beautiful. Thank you for sharing.

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