The seer, she with a large heart,
touches each visitor with her gaze.
Her gifts, once offered to Axe and Uxum
on the shores of an African sea, and
Sung out loud under the Sun Dance pole,
are more subtle now.
Resting in the Beloved One's blessing,
Her Light touches the deep longing places,
held in shadow no longer.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
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