crossing The Oracle once again inspires questions without answers. go overnot through the water but why howand with what ship? the moonswims on wind language but my tonguelies seastilled beneath singing storms Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
I can tell you what ship. It’s Pasiphaë the Moon Princess sailing from Colchis to Crete. I’ve just written it. The Oracle is being busy! LikeLiked by 3 people Reply
I was waiting to see what your Oracle poem would be. Yes, it fits right in with Jane’s and mine. I love “seastilled.” It seems like a word meaning both still and full of imminent motion. LikeLiked by 3 people Reply
Love your mix of metaphors and the mellow music reflects your thoughts .. magical! LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
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I can tell you what ship. It’s Pasiphaë the Moon Princess sailing from Colchis to Crete. I’ve just written it. The Oracle is being busy!
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I like the web she’s weaving. And I’m glad to know about the ship!
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I was waiting to see what your Oracle poem would be. Yes, it fits right in with Jane’s and mine.
I love “seastilled.” It seems like a word meaning both still and full of imminent motion.
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It is and does. The Oracle puts things together well.
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Yes, she does.
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Love your mix of metaphors and the mellow music reflects your thoughts .. magical!
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Thanks Kate!
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most welcome Kerfe
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