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“Turning Wheel” – Poetry


Molten waves of passion

Spinning ladies all in white

Bleached bone and arid stone

Merciless power without reprieve

Cruel petrification

Even the air stands still and silent

Crystal daggers hang suspended

Blanket of white that gives no warmth

A delicate point of balance

Two robes now fit for wearing

One of jewels and one of blossoms

Feasts of union so divine


Poetry Copyright © 2017 – 2023 by Ena Whiteraven   All rights reserved.

Artwork: Wiccan Wheel Of the Year – artist unknown

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