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“The peat-bog is as the raven’s coat,
the stuttering quagmire rehearses
the talk of the rushes is come;
the ocean sinks asleep into
a smooth sea and the river
which runs apace is cut down;
light swallows dart aloft;
a flock of birds settles in
the midst of a meadow.
A bright shaft has been shot
into the land, splendid is colour
now, settling on every height,
like haze on a lake of full water;
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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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Thank you for the reblog 🙂
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