Beyond Memory

Come with me on a journey
to the realm of legends.
Become lost with me in the myths of antiquity.

From a time beyond memory, the goddesses
of wild things and forests hunt
the woodlands wild and free.

Crowned with wreaths, bearing lit torches,
they pass through, rays of light, in song or
contemplation. They dwell with fairies
and walk nimbly along the forests’ edge,
patiently pausing to show the way
to the East, the home of Light and Love
on our journey beyond the veil
to ages past and those to come.