Message for Tuesday 14 November 2023
^Metamorphosis^
The New Moon is a slim crescent on a very dark
Sky. What is ready, anything? Or is all gloom
Doomed to end blithe hope? A young maiden
Is weeping over a grave, sensitive, with keen
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Sympathy for the departed and for others bereaved.
Family ties and friends disappear into melancholy.
She dries her eyes long enough to see,
Unexpectedly, a rabbit bouncing among the
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Tombstones. His body is enveloped by a glow
Which, as he leaps, metamorphoses him into
Something like a fairy. The girl's soul-poetry
Attempts the same for her and she makes a transition
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Into a lady sitting on a divan, fanning herself while
Enjoying good things among invisible companions.
{Tuesday} ^Metamorphosis^
Cosmic Piper
Moon in Sagittarius
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