KEY SEVEN
(Faerie Travellers)
Cap of invisibility,
Cap of indivisibility.
From whence do the elements separate?
From the instant of central balance.
From what flows the certainty of form?
From the heartbeat between what was
And what will be.
At the corner of sight:
Eyeblink or distant lightning?
What you know will blind you.
The oldest foundations are no longer in sight.
The ancestors watch this world,
All have names, sing their genealogy,
Have woven you.
Sink into the weave,
The world wears you.
Wear yourself lightly
Leaving no footprints.
—
simonhlilly 