Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Edges.....


Borders.....

Fringes......



Lines...lips.....


Contours....margins,
Periphery....
A faerie ring
A distant shore
Thresholds...
Portal!
Balancing on the edge,
Equal day and night
Tween times....

It's Mabon. First day of Autumn.
Day and night are balanced.
Edges of light and dark more delineated.
Where there are borders, there are faerie folk.
We are between Worlds just for a wee bit of time.
And as the Wheel Turns, darkness grows stronger; as light recedes.

So for now we Dance on the edges.



4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Powerful and filled with Truth. The poem takes me to these realms you experience.

Deborah said...

Beautiful photos! Beautiful words. Me thinks you are the Queen of the Faeries! **blows kisses** Deb

Grammy said...

You amaze me with your beautiful words and now wonderful photos to go with them. I am so glad the camera is bringing you such inspiration and joy.

Wendy said...

Thanks everyone. This post did feel a little awkward, but I just channel my feelings without much editing.
And wrote another fall/equinox post instead. Much more imaginative and story-like - and fun!

Hi Bernie - I am honoured and humbled by your words.

Hi Deborah - hmmmm, I think you know me better than I know myself!

Grammy, you are pretty amazing too! I am enjoying my new camera!