Isis © Willow Arlenea
In Egypt is Goddess known, in Italy,
In Salem, some gather to worship Her,
By Stones, and in deep woods.
In lands unnamed and hearts unspoken Goddess dwells.
Let there be no doubt.
Her beauty is visible, even to the blinded
And Her call, though ignored, beckons nonetheless.
She is glory of life, swift and sweet,
long hours of light
And deepest dark moon night.
Justice, as She is, wears a wider coat than I can know.
Trusting to air and the
Assurance in my blood;
Vow I now, to sail gossamer winged, into hope.
So might it be, three times three.
— Earth Psalms, © by Angela Magara