Here the Moon-Birds will sacrifice to you, our readers, a weekly poem which has caught our eye(s)—poems which invoke, in whatever way, witchy-ness, spooky-ness, the sacred feminine, the mysterious, or the otherworldly.
It’s a fly-by post this week — busy, busy!– but I have not forgotten. I present you a strong, badass Eurydice by the incomparable H.D. (whom I love, passionately).
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