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Soft, velvet darkness,
Pierced with the brilliance
Of diamond stars.
Vaulted Temple to the Comely One,
Womb of the Goddess
Silence unbroken
Except by Her heartbeat.
A cocoon of rebirth.
Canvas for the colours of Heaven
Perfect foil for their glory,
Asking nothing
Save that we behold It
With understanding.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs.
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I am one of MANY who are holding you in our thoughts and hearts. Thank you for this wise and beautiful poem today! Breathing in. And breathing out.
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Thank you, Will.
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So beautiful!
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Thank you.
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This is beautiful.
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Thanks, Robbie.
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