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Navigating from the invisible
engendering the South another wheel
and the North the fruits of its own.
Through lands of passage,
wrapped in twilights
camouflaging the landscapes.
It’s not a camping place,
one passes chasing
the smell of what’s to come.
Passing without a pause
wondering stones and
one will make us pass.
We will steer the course
at index and thumb point
ready to keep passing.
Wings sequestered,
the stone draws them on
to keep on passing us.
Sporadic mirrors appear
reflecting us in others,
fogging them up we keep passing.
Along with the wind of passing
leaving behind dark
landscapes that will not pass.
By the time the sun stands still
we will be in other lands
with the stone among our fingers.
It will be the memory of what we lost
before we went through the passage,
and we recovered on top of it.
In lands we passed by
will remain faded lianas
that tried to steer us.
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New Phase in the Wheel of Life:
1 May – 19 June 2020
Southern Hemisphere: Fourth Quarter | Appeasement | Samaihn
Northern Hemisphere: Second Quarter | Growth | Beltane