A little drop of blood

In rooms lit by fire

lonely shadows play the flute

at midpoint a cauldron beckons

stiring slowly

Lady Death awaits

“Please proceed, use caution. the energies are alive tonight, bring the dagger forward, then begone you foolish cow!”

The Lady chants,

the words unspoken

the calling of the wild

commence

With full moon rising

the unborn soldier

shapeless in the cauldron rests

“Come to me, I welcome thee, my soldier, and my extacy”

The Lady cuts her palm in half

a little drop of blood revealed

silence… fire… blood…

Silence.ย  Fire.ย  Blood.

SILENCE – FIRE – BLOOD

In a room lit by fire

lonely shadows play the flute

at midpoint a cauldron beckons

stiring slowly

Lady Death awaits

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