Today the light so diminished into darkness,

I knew I witnessed Fall gently slipping into Winter

In only a California way

I fell down gently to my knees

An then blossoming from the sixties into such a

knowing, as into the millennium

The Crone rose again

The experirnce so much easier to believe

In this sweet knowledge

I find me here in good company

With my Grandmothers and Great Grandmothers yea

With my Dear Mother my

own Blessed Dead

By all my angles may I rise again here

On this Holy Mound.

amen all aum a ho

Holley Diana

November 14, 1999