The Initiation of the Grail

(For all my Sisters…)

The New World gushers forth

from between our legs each month-

Shakti Fire cleansing below the rift zone-
Ley lines light up and reconnect…

As between the Dimensions I fly, I fly – streaking fast before the Storm’s Eye,

As Waters rise, Cyclones spin
with Urgency to


*********Wake up!**********



My Chalice, stained and cracked
with the Rudeness of this Latter Age

I raise up to the Goddess for Healing, for yet another Miracle!
And my Vessel is Restored-

And Filled again,
From Her Lovely Well:
Pure and clean,
Clear as a Bell!

I long to linger, to sit a spell-
But from this Sacred Spring, I fell
To bring you this:

A Tale to Tell,
and
The Blessing of
the Chalice Well…

For the Magic is Strong,
It followed me Here-

The Goddess holds us,
Each One, so dear

That the next drop of Water
Shall carry the Spell-
The next drop of Water you drink
Makes you Well!

As it reminds all the Water
In each of your cells

Of The Original Purity
of the Chalice Well…
And the Prayer reaches Onward,
As Water does flow

Until every bit
Of Water knows
The Essence of Creation’s song –
And All Creation Sings Along!