Sacred
Circle
Thread by thread
The weaving began
A sacred Space
A Circle Clan
Threads pulled taut
To hold this clan
The immensity,
intensity
Of the bigger
plan
Knife cuts through
Space and time
A sister's pain
Accompanies her
climb
To reach the light
To break the hold
Her speaking brave
And must be told
The wave of feeling
Washes around
One woman's words
Is another's
found
The circle clan
Holds well it's
form
Of unseen realms
And a path well
worn
As sacred circle
A circle clan
Holds all in place
Of when time
began
Kelly
Rae, May, 2000

