They danced...
They danced between space,
They danced between time,
They danced to invoke,
They danced to provoke,
They danced to appease
and keep Them at bay,
They danced to preserve,
to drive Them away;
They danced to create,
They danced to regrow,
They danced to renew,
through Ritual play,
They danced in between
- there are no shores,
there is no Moon
and there are no tides,
Their dance faintly echoed
and opened all doors,
timeless through time,
the Undying Brides.
" The Dance "
Acrylic sketch from my Celtic sketchbook