*
…He leads her away almost carrying her.
They disappear into the blackness beyond the ring of flames.
They choke on the oily smoke, blind with tears.
*
Within the flames
A voice sings, farewell, to the stars…
*
The fires glow against the horizon behind them.
Far…far…away.
She cannot see them with her eyes but she feels them still.
She will always feel them.
Red… Like the Rowan.
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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.
I read it again. I really liked this piece.
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Thanks, Robbie.
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