The murky final moment of November
Watery light of dreary days
Ice tipped wind kisses
Driving bitter tears from heaven
Mottled browns and grays
The perceived imperfections
Of autumn
Vanquished in the night
As the Goddess pulls up her blanket
A heavy white cloak of unmarred purity
Depth and expanse covered
As the perfection of snow alights
Ushering in the epoch of introspection and repose
The great mother cradling her world
Even as her inspired womb rests
A still silence embracing the world
As the seasons continue to change
The unending spiral of existence
Continuing through untold history and future
~Raiwvynn Dusana – Nov. 30/11~
Watery light of dreary days
Ice tipped wind kisses
Driving bitter tears from heaven
Mottled browns and grays
The perceived imperfections
Of autumn
Vanquished in the night
As the Goddess pulls up her blanket
A heavy white cloak of unmarred purity
Depth and expanse covered
As the perfection of snow alights
Ushering in the epoch of introspection and repose
The great mother cradling her world
Even as her inspired womb rests
A still silence embracing the world
As the seasons continue to change
The unending spiral of existence
Continuing through untold history and future
~Raiwvynn Dusana – Nov. 30/11~
