Cwn Annwn

Another powerful poem from Lorna. My comment was – “It’s funny. At new moon i used to light a candle to Mahakala, but now that i have the Anubis i light a candle to him and to the black Bastet across the room from him too. Anubis being a canine is like yr hounds of the underworld. Candlemas / Imbolc will be lovely with the thin crescent waxing moon, the glimmer of Persephone’s candle as she begins her months long walk out of the underworld to bring back the green, illuminated in the sky by her sister’s crescent lantern. I see a poem in there, but i am no poet, but you are…..”