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real life drama

real life drama

There is something more important
than hating our brothers --
saving our planet and the very possibility…
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Added by libramoon on November 1, 2018 at 8:39pm — No Comments

soclib sem 2

soclib sem 2 (the School





Everyone has their stories,

and they are fascinating

mused with imagination

would we not rather share, engage with

daring quests, brave romance, laughs of surprise

so much more fun, entertaining, even wise

than hiding behind barriers of hateful cruelty,

isolated, lonely, in despair with no…

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Added by libramoon on March 17, 2018 at 6:03pm — No Comments

witch night

The room, low in lighting, spare in furnishing, enclosed by walls, floor and ceiling painted in cosmic fantasies, existing as a box within boxes, surrounded on all dimensions.  Not so much a door as a semi-permeable veil that could, with an intense act of will, be penetrated to take in vast kaleidoscopic tellings of tales, all sides and all seasons envisioned in an eternal play.
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Added by libramoon on November 3, 2017 at 5:23pm — No Comments

sex as power (#MeToo)

 
Rape is a political statement.  It says: "I am everything.  You are nothing."
 
 
 
God of Sky and Rain
 
 
Women hold up half the sky?
In His world…
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Added by libramoon on October 20, 2017 at 6:07pm — No Comments

eve of Hekate

Stars’ Crossing

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Crossed roads, slowly swaying

entrance beads from day to night.

Slip in between to become

for that instant of eternity

dancing gypsy calling to

Moon, to storytelling stars.

Embrace that mystery, train tracking

adventure. Breathe forgotten fields,

lush or shriveled, dependent on water

and feed. Let go of all but one brave

hand solidly grasped to the doorway.

Let go; let fingers fall reaching.

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Added by libramoon on August 12, 2017 at 7:40pm — No Comments

Something Sacred (Caela’s Story)

Something Sacred - Prologue

In the time of antiquity, back before our written records, we are told that humans and gods freely played together and created a beautiful city in the heart of an exquisite landscape where all were free yet happy to cooperate so all might share a common bounty and all might know the joy of engaging each in their true work, respecting the best in all. It was a peaceful time, a happy time, with energy displayed in healthful work and joyous art. Every day was…

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Added by libramoon on July 7, 2017 at 4:24pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #69

Nothing is promised. A great deal is possible.

Singer’s sisters, Mirra, Cali and Arla, were cheerful, responsible, warm and witty like their mom. Even in appearance they resembled her and each other, though they had not yet achieved her manner of calm wisdom. Though they might appear less vivid younger copies of Maris, each had her own distinct flair and essence. They were all wizards of cloth, weaving, sewing, designing clothing and other useful textile wares. They had their own…

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Added by libramoon on June 24, 2017 at 4:11pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #68

Caela found she could heal in another way. She knew without thought that she had profound feelings of empathy, profound insights, much more than was ordinary for the extraordinary people of whom she had been born and nurtured. She had from earliest times learned without knowing she was learning to encapsulate the feelings driving into her from all around that she might work through and understand them without being overwhelmed. It had always been like a special extra mother within her…

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Added by libramoon on June 23, 2017 at 4:00pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #67

Jase was Singer's father, not Aron. She had heard Maris talking with her father, Lev. Aron was Maris's husband, father of her three daughters, though apparently not of her youngest, her son, Singer. When the troubles started getting serious back in the city, Aron had not felt his wife and children worth the sacrifices of standing by them. He was not an empath, had only married one. He had become resentful over the course of that marriage, feeling that Maris was better than he was in every…

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Added by libramoon on June 22, 2017 at 2:19pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #66

Young Caela was able to adjust and thrive because she was tuned in to herself, to her own perceptions and power. Her parents, Lev and Letta, they exist within her, but so does all that psychic energy moving through her. To make use and sense of that, she needs integrate experiential impressions, integrating a trusted sense of self.

How moderate can temperatures be? Do we have the ranges we do have because of some specificity of size or shape or orbit and distance form our Sun? I'm not…

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Added by libramoon on June 21, 2017 at 4:29pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #65

I understand, compassionately, that too much choice is overwhelming to an individual trying to navigate a reasonably safe, reassuringly livable, life. That should not excuse or glorify obstruction against less usual ways, more ambitious or far-seeing strategies. Caela does not feel the pain or outrage of the outcast. She is happily enmeshed in her community, comfortably acknowledged. The solitude and self-directing she has carved out to accommodate her gifts, honed into skill for her best…

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Added by libramoon on June 20, 2017 at 9:26pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #64

Tom has left several concerned messages: why don’t I respond? Isn’t he my magical companion?

My wine glass needs refilling. The curtains are drawn against impending dawn.

I thought of calling Danny, but there’s too much to say. I’m not ready to say any of it. Thank Goddess I have this time, this place, to dissolve and, hopefully, resurrect. What do people do when their reality fragments and they have no realistic choice but to keep moving forward, doing the day job, paying the…

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Added by libramoon on June 20, 2017 at 9:25pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #63

I feel a kinship to Caela. It's not just because she is a creature of my mind, woven from bright bits of thought, feelings, fantasy. It's like she can see inside me and understand as I look into her, learn her. She does not look like me. I envision her as slightly tall, strong frame, dark hair and eyes, swarthy skin, quiet, pensive, yet with a strong sense of somewhat ironic humor, a merry open laugh, sweet loving smile, mischievous grin, dancing countenance. She is intelligent, not erudite.…

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Added by libramoon on June 19, 2017 at 5:56pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #62

Who do I think I am? Secretly:

Once upon a time a princess grew into a queen, and then into a crone, and then into a legend that never dies. When all she wanted was a world that made sense in which she could feel free to be alive. But that makes no sense. That's not me. Must be the alcohol talking -- in vino a lot of nonsense, hyperbole, and sloppy thinking.

Caela wouldn't need wine. But they would probably have come up with a process for making fermented fruit juice, along…

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Added by libramoon on June 18, 2017 at 3:46pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #61

It's not the drugs -- anyway, they are only mild antidepressants along with that old central nervous system shut-down stand-by measured in proofs below 30. I'm a self-medicator from way back; but I have considerably grown up and cut way down. I refuse to touch Celia's pain medication, even though she left quite a nice stash behind when they evacuated her. Or, what is the word? They removed her from her former life to watch her die. I should evacuate myself, get back to where I once belonged.…

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Added by libramoon on June 17, 2017 at 4:07pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #60

Moon in Virgo, maybe? I’m losing track. It’s all one long wintry night.

None of that life so mine so few months ago seems real to me now. I am not that person who lived there. Can't go back; don't have a clue how to go forward. Celia's still taking care of me -- I have no financial woes. I can stay here for probably longer than I would ever need to, meeting all my 21st century needs, even indulgences, without having to concern myself with paychecks. One less thing.

Pandora…

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Added by libramoon on June 16, 2017 at 4:11pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #59

Gentle eyes, but much more, eyes anyone could stand before with no shame. Self-evidently these eyes were ready to accept and respect what they saw.

She speaks to me sometimes. No, the definition of insanity is doing the same thing and expecting different results.

She speaks to me in my own voice, though, perhaps, in a different register. She comes to me in a dream, a recurring dream. It was so clear and powerful. She is beautiful, full of life, full of magical power. I feel…

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Added by libramoon on June 12, 2017 at 2:39pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #58

Between Worlds ~ Persephone to Caela

I want to write her story, but it isn't ready to write. I imagine it as a painting, swirling colors and intricate spectral figures, everything moving at once, a kaleidoscopic panorama. When I was a kid, I used to wish on the Moon, the big Full Moon. It was so much grander than any sparkling star. I would twirl around and around on the dewy summer grass, electrified by blinking fireflies. Then, I would flop down to watch the sky swirl like a Van…

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Added by libramoon on June 11, 2017 at 7:49pm — No Comments

Manifesting Destiny #57

Moon in Gemini

There was that November, the last one I had spent with Celia and Pandora before now, after that August when Brent had wrecked my car (sweet birthday present from Daddy Danny) filled with his big drug score and gotten incarcerated. The drugs were out of my system by then, but not the need for them. No physical addiction, but I lived in a fog jumping out of my skin. I felt trapped by being alive, stuck, nowhere to go, nothing to be done. What is it in us that picks us up…

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Added by libramoon on June 10, 2017 at 6:19pm — No Comments

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