Spilt Milk

Tonight, as we lay in the silence of the hour, we are watched by The Mother – The Moon She sits still, unmoving, basking in the safety of the darkness, warm and snug between the stars, her reflection bouncing off the high points of your cheeks with each turn of your head. I do not […]

The Immortal Sun

Everlasting darkness envelopes but she is immortal. Behind the darkness she throws flames of love and nurture that burn bright. When darkness falters she shines. The sun rises as a canopy of golden light breaks through. Darkness surrenders because the goddess of the sun shines bright when dawn comes.

Sun & Moon

I wanted to be his moon. His life in the darkness. His company in the lonely hour. And for awhile, I was. But then he met the sun and her radiant hall illuminated his life with colour. Bright and shining. Her warmth sought after more than my company. It was no surprise that he chose […]