Reblogged from My Frilly Freudian Slip:
Soft falls the snow on Blythway cottage, the river below a ribbon of ice
To stand under the bridge, an observer might sigh how nice
But the snow blocks the sounds of desperate crying
horrid scream of a woman’s will and spirit dying
Of the forced love expiring…
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About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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