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Showing posts with label Imbolc. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Imbolc. Show all posts
Thursday, January 31, 2008

Imbolc haikus

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a mist of ewes' breath warm, steamy, smelling of hay — her hands on the teat small delicate hands grasping the slippery teat — milk frot...
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Friday, February 02, 2007

Imbolc

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candle flames flicker, a silver circlet of stars - the rustle of silk a silent virgin, gender indeterminate, tends undying fire. not yet the...
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