Hekate Sings to Demeter: Full Moon 2

Summer consumes my power.

Give me your daughter for awhile! 

I die for lack of her touch!

Let me wear her crescent horns of renewal.

You and I are the fixed poles.

Kore is the electric current running dynamic between us,

Her fleeting embrace

the energy of hope and renewal we await.

She is the bond that unites our solitudes.

Together in dream we are three Norns of fate,

spinning, weaving and cutting the threads of life.

Yet I am the loom

on which the tapestry of life is woven.

Our shades huddle together

around the great cauldron womb of all,

a coven chanting incantations.

© Tamara Rasmussen 2018