My contribution to Sue Vincent’s weekly #writephoto prompt:

And the gods declared, “Let there be Light.
Again,”
while the body of the goddess stirred
the sleeping masses
For thousands of years
Man held the circle in the chain
of Fear
choking the life within
and also without
Only the stones can tell you the Truth
of Time
They remember the sacred
as well as the broken
Open your heart to
touch their stories
Birth, you will learn
requires a death
Not one, but many
Will you die
to be reborn
to remember
the Circle
again
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Thank you, Sue 🙂
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What a moving poem, Alethea. It stirred something deep within me ~ something ancient, something profound. All things are alive while spirit still dwells within them; and they all have stories to tell. Beautiful ❤
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Thank you, Tina. These ancient sites have so much to tell us about ourselves, and I think that’s why so many of us are drawn (back) to them.
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Welcome, Alethea. They are food for the soul ❤
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