Dark Mooning in Eclipsia

Art by Ray Caesar

Still may we be, sitting through the spin cycle of les eclipses. In moments or minutes or more. Mars continues to throb away, testing the true nature of our firepower. The divine scramble is palpable, nostalgic and prophetic all at once.

The dark moon has slipped on its Aquarian coat and the heaviness of the agitation cycle is giving way to Neptune's call as visions now travel both ways down our personal highways. Watch as your past zooms by to remind you of the purpose it served. Resist any and all deluded impulses to hurl yourself back beneath it, no matter how it slows and winks seductively at you. With glittering eyes note well the shiny new vehicles zooming fast into your future, even if they are naught more than a bright flash as they pass. There will be many and none are ripe for you to flag them down. Yet.

Eclipses are portals: beginnings and endings all at once. Watch as your finish and start lines creep closer, beginning to align in time with our earth, our sun and our moon. They ripple, this set from way back in March of 2015 and forward to a time we do not yet know.

Time now, for two days and a fraction more, to sit and watch and listen. Dive in, not out. Go deep even if you only think you can skim the surface. Magic is afoot.


Words c. Kerrie Basha 2017