rising to do the bidding of the Goddess of desire
keeping faith with every vestal’s eager whim
the descant moans of worship
overheard on the whispering wind
©Copyright January 19, 2009 by Shelley Timberlake
This poem and “Cycles” are a gift to you, in appreciation of your creation of this place where voices can be shared, and heard: Thank you for all you do, Anthony, in the wee hours of the morning, and at sun’s dawning, and all the odd moments of the day. You still serve the health and wellbeing of many.