katya

– said demeter to persephone –
(to katya)

When a god dies
winter arrives in the world
and winter makes the fallow earth
the fecund altar
of cycles and circles.

While a god lives
walking amongst us
Arrayed in most delicious flesh
and sparkling jewels,
we revel in the Moment
and are bonded with the Present
and freed from all our Fears.

We must take the lessons of Springtime
fragrant with purple nectar
leaking lavender juices
swollen with secrets
and plant them in strange places
where they will keep us alive.

About Vered Talor Arnon

this isn't about me. this is about you. you're beautiful, and the world is burning.
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