Romac OC Mr. Dog by ~ladydragonbane
Samhain Things not to tell my MotherSamhain by ~ladydragonbane
Part II
Samhain
It is the guilt that feels good,
in the start, slipping out of all you know. But rush of the forbidden
faded into acceptance of someone else's truth.
The woman who was a man, an amateur practitioner, had with her love and her understanding,
claimed more of my respect than any sanction religious leader.
When the bowl of olive oil and lavender passed around it was a cross,
I anointed my brow with.
However I was now looking at the God of my forefathers in a new light,
why couldn't God also be Goddess, Father and Mother in one?
I inked my troubles onto a sheet of paper and let the fire eat
Screwed 
Sorry this took so long - I don't get here very often... 
Sta.sh
