School’s Not Out for Summer!
Light strains to take hold
As darkness spreads her wings
Of Divine shroud.
Darkness seeks its mate
Of brilliant light
And both weave the
Dance of courtship and
Consummate Union.
Darkness lifts a wing ready to
Molt its downy blackness
And Light kisses one
Last time lips that seek the hermit’s solace.
Light coils within the shadows
Spiraling out and reaching
With tendrils of inky
Stain that becomes the
Beauty of a palette of
Misty grey.
This poem introduced the first session of a 3-week course I just finished teaching entitled, Celestial Tides: Days of Light, Dark and Balance.
Each class is recorded and placed on my Teachings of the Path website for access to those who could not join us in person.
This month, I am offering this course to the community as a thank you for the support and encouragement in my teaching endeavors. I love to share…
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