Clarity

I was writing to someone today – and this wonderful metaphor slipped out:

“I am not done sucking the marrow from these bones of contention” and that along with a lovely lunch with lucsious ladies has revealed the next cairn.

Thank the goddess… this darkness and wandering was getting tiresome for even me… she who loves the hidden things, the unconscious wishes and desires and hopes and dreams, who douses for the underworld streams and throws herself in… yes – even I have had enough.

I am grateful for this sliver of clarity.