hecate's blanket

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the goddess’ magic captures

our land from above.

no one can see
what has come of it,
what she is hiding
from those who observe us,
what's underneath her

gentle,
feminine

touch?

does she hug our ground
to protect us from

the wrath of olympus?
or does she shield away our cries
of pain
so that no god

can hear us 

and help us?

is she concealing us
from the glories of the skies?
or is she punishing us with the view
of the world that we

have injured?

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- tt.n 2018