from light to dark
last night, the full bride moon
softly illumated the world
from behind the veil of gossamer clouds.
today, the brightest sun of the year beckoned us awake.
we spent our morning making mandalas
worshipping and inviting the light in.
the wind made its own hymn of the petals
while saanjh offered her own messy homage.
from here, we travel south
towards the dark and into our depths.
may it eclipse us in its wisdom,
ignite the lamp of faith within
and lead us back to light.
. . .
tuesday late noon
the twenty first
jyeṣṭha
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