Moon.

Aug. 11th, 2003 11:48 am
witchscauldron: (goddesspaw)
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Full moon rising...gods. So beautiful. The humidity may feel like snail snot, but looks so beautiful rising as mist from the trees, touched by twilight, and then by moonlight. Positively haunting. Mind you, I would be quite happy for a break from the humid mists long enough to see the moon rise golden-orange and brilliant from the sun. mm.

We were up in Bancroft last night, and if you can ignore the thirsty little vampire mosquitos up there, there is so much beauty in hills and lakes and stone and forest. Mm. The dragonflies up there are the size of small birds. I kid you not. Amazing to watch as three or four of them swoop around you and eat bugs. I love Dragonfly's children.

The mists always leave me a little odd. Walking the mists draws you closer to the gates of Manannan, and to the world beyond the veil, or beyond the ninth wave. Mm. I see things, sometimes...others I just feel sensations or "know" things that I don't really. I've enjoyed having them so close...but I'd trade it all right now for a cool autumn-laden breeze, or a decent thunderstorm to clear the air.

Ah well. Today, if Jason ever wakes up, I want to wander about a bit. Just browsing, as always...but I just want out of the house for a couple hours. mm.

Blessings to those that want them, and love to my tribe.
-M.
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