~| o f f e r i n g s |~



old words
new words
between us
and the moon
speaking spells
as we incant
the grass weaves
beneath our offering
intwined
complete
and incomplete
within
and without
positive and negative
flowing endlessly
through and throughout
each other
we offer ourselves
in a circle.


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