Another day, another challenge. I only managed to submit my Picture (Katmandu) challenge piece yesterday at the last minute and I was amazed how well received it was.
Buoyed by this feeling inside of acceptance and recognition I am jumping straight in with another piece, this time a word prompt.
Although I endeavor to have no expectations, I feel that a fall from Grace must surely now follow 😉
Mirror or Faerie: My choice is Faerie
I stand under a moon so full I can almost touch it. Autumn is merging with winter and the cold air wraps itself like coils of smoke about my fingers. Fingers which hold the Crystal up against the bright lunar sky. The Gatekeeper. The chant rolls out from deep within my being and a call is made to the Fey folk to come and dance with us on this Samhain evening. Within the quartz chamber movement unfolds. A wisp at first and then more form. Before my very eyes a faerie is dancing within the crystal. It is Magic. Pure and simple. I breathe deeply and smell the earth more cleanly than ever before. Peaty and damp, it lines my being. We are one.
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Echoes of a time
long since dreamed of are sounded
in my heart this night
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