on lammas-eve, a witch of the dust
stands before lugh with her breast bared
against his twilight (which beckons august).

silver third eye blinking up towards the moon-
sliver of smile, summer soir goddess
brighter than a bonfire at midnight noon

solitary, naked in the wind, magician sister
lays out on a star as the sky beckons its own
(and awaits her sorcerer mister.....)

earthen bed where he slips inside
daughter of earth (a testament to nature's cycle)
and is resurrected after he died.



SAS