The Invitation to Return
The vortex opened – an invitation extended.
Timeless eyes and familiar hearts ignited with mine.
They moved to the left. They moved to the right.
Then met me directly.
I stayed at center – Maiden, Mother, Crone creating a Triad from where I stood.
Above, or was it below? Depths and expanse infinitely opened.
Blue pierced the veils and they ascended through and beyond.
The vortex remained open.
Why did they leave me I cried?
Then realized the irony of my question.
They had not left, but await my return.