no mercy: beyond the hedge

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Wednesday, December 7, 2005

beyond the hedge

quiet communion with the moon we speak in secret languages she entices me in her wisdom beyond the hedge to all things known and unknown ways of old that live in the mist in a time forgotten by most sacred spaces invoke wisdom of ages I feel my blood warm running through me strong my body is not my... Sign in to see full entry.

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