The Arrow of Death
The arrow that is death points
At my fathers heart
I am undone, bereft in the
the void of my soul
Time unravels the life strands
no gentleness left
Ripped from the weft
We embrace the Morrighan
Angel of death.
Foul breath creature of the night – Hunting moments in our dreams
A javelin pierces the tissue of my screams
Death has no respect here
Dancing us like broken dolls
Strings jerk blood through
Heaving veins and tears.
Embrace the dark Kali
With her necklace of skulls
Accept the sword of death
and rebirth
Creature of the night dance me – Hunting moments in my dreams
Threads of my father’s life
Float in the universe
Small broken bits of himself
Catch in my hair and breath
on their journey to home
In Ceridwyn’s cauldron
Death is a melting pot
Crucible of change
To nothing.
Goddess of the night carry me – Into the hunted moments of my dreams
Sword of death and rebirth
Embracing Hecate, crone,
Goddess of death
Laughter cackles through infinity
Carrying us through the night
into our dreams
and beyond
Beyond.
Night creature cradles my dreams – Beyond forever.
Visions of Clarity 