Feb 02, 2010 04:17
Imbolc celebrations usually honors the goddess Brigid - a goddess of healing, poetry, and smithcraft. So today's prompt honors her healing nature:
In what ways have you experienced healing over the past year? If you feel so inclined end your response with a short poem about the healing you have experenced.
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For years, I had been receiving messages that I need to get the clue. Last year at this time I wrote a poem, and that was the beginning of a sea change, wherein I finally did. I finally heeded Her call as I found closure in my old relationship with a giant bonfire.
Burn It Out
You’ve got to burn it out
She said
Outstretched wings of
Black refracting red underbelly
The soot of the forge becomes her;
The heat’s undone her and she’s
Alight
With benign ferocity
This trait she learned at her Mother’s knee.
You have to heat. Temper. Cool.
Burn it out.
For though I heal the wounds, I wield
The maker of the wounds, create
The tool of the wounding.
Don’t stop it up
She said,
I’ve earned every feeling
Every ounce of rage and sorrow
You’re revealing
Don’t cut it off now.
You’ve got to burn it out.
c. 2009 D.B. Myrrha
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