Jul 21, 2007 10:53
Where darkness ends and light begins
There is the magic of the dawn and dusk.
Without this nexus of the day and night
The star dance mystic turns to dust;
Yet as "One", is brought the darkness;
The Sun and Moon eclipsed.
Apart all magick lost; Together all are blind;
Yet somewhere must exist the nexus of the line.
poetry,
feryllt