
THE WEAVE:
Lilith tells the Nymphs
a Story, as they spiral
in the whirlpool…
"'How dare you have anything to say, you foolish siren!' chides the Sea Master. And a Fool I may be. The point is the trail I leave, like shimmering slime on a pebble, or a leaf. This is not a Way towards him, though I can See I tickle him, into dancing. I do not hope to trap him, by showing him how shiny I am. I know, the jig is up. Mostly, I'm just singing to mySelves, and the whispering Wind, in the tall grass. I mark my path because I can. And some Day, I aspire to be as wise as the glittering slime I leave."

Lilith dives into the center
of the whirlpool, singing.
The Nymphs follow the slime trail behind her, Fool though she is... "Meet me in the Garden where the Sun breaks with the Earth, and bursts with wild orange shoots that fill the Air with mirth. Seek me out, in grass grown tall, that whispers close and low. Amongst the murmurs, soft and slow, we'll hold the pulsing glow. Push into the swelling breeze, our Hearts catch in the Light. A million fractals, back to One, in Love we reunite."
