October 2011
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I am the Queen of empty spaces; I see as far as black wings fly. Crown me with blackthorn, crown me in withered roses, drape about me a cloak of black and grey, ringed in feathered collar. Bring before me my spear, held high, blackest red from the grip of fallen heroes. Shall I stir the cauldron again, summon them forth again to fight? Royal is my right. I sit upon my throne, built of carnelian,...
September 2011
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Ancient One; Stag and Consoler, come. Yellow-orange eyes penetrate the darkness, Stir the flames within. Body ache with ancient need, Five points of fellowship open to thee, Surround with your scent, your seed. Sinking deep within your being, your presence Fingers entwined in fur, flesh meeting horn, bone Worshipping, drinking deep your essence. Drinking, am full yet I yearn to drink more…
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The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.”...
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