Sliding into the Old One’s merciful Darkness
– into Her unknown
blanking out of previous understandings
It is an act of mercy
It is an act of love.
She covers me with her Darkness
The blood that fills this space, this Womb
is not for death
it is for life.
Drawing the Darkness up around me
Lovely! Thank you!
Very nice. I hope to use it in December for my annual solstice workshop Writingforthe Dark Times.
that will be great, thanks Donna.