POETRY TO DANCE THE STARS
The Artisan’s Rose
“Hephaestus, fashion me as a summer’s rose
That fears not winter.
Guild my thorns fine as Aladdin’s scimitar,
Matching the inner lip of the Crescent Moon.
Curve my petals not as an artist creates dreams,
Rather as You, my artisan,
Soft-hammers gold into rabbit bites of love.
Mold me from the white heat of this day
So my butter-petals will not slide off
Until I will surrender this glory
Gratefully, at vesper light.
~THE ASTROLOGY OF NOW~
ECLIPSE SEASON

Wisdom Body Notes for Aug 23-Sept 1 by Samantha Cameron
We are moving fast and furiously, with hundreds of small, and not so small shifts/changes/delusions to our days. Can you feel it? Do you hear what is calling you? Have you been deleting old debilitating habits of mind and body? Have you felt the rise of revolution in the air? All this and more are in place as we move through the week to welcome the second eclipse of the Full Moon at 4 Pisces on the 27-28th. Please note the small but oh so important 4 degrees. Send your memory back to https://dailybreathjournal.com/astro/magic-for-the-asking/. When I wrote of Barbault’s Basket, holding the outer planets at 4 degrees.
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