This may be one of the last times I am privileged to write allegory; it is harder than poetry to allow to flow; and, if you have experienced loss and see so many people around you losing their lives through federal criminality it is a load to bear.

Yet, if I do break out in this sort of writing I am going to honor myself from years gone by and put it here. This piece is from Blue Sky. It is the one social media not entrapped with the Epstein Files, to my knowledge.

I like that idea in 2026. How about you?

I call this allegory because I weave music and sometimes, oracle. Not today do I use oracle and as a matter of fact, I have lost the impetus to “be Wiccan”.

Such is life. Change is inevitable I suppose. Wiccan is really not much different than Protestantism yet the huge difference is the Goddess.

And I have evolved to the point of using “Universe” for “god and goddess; God and Goddess” (capitalization is my way of telling anyone that They are Unseen/Mystical/Metaphysically active forces).

What I will do is be Wiccan during the Eight Celebrations of the Pagan Traditions. Hopefully I will have work to publish those eight weeks as I study and make my books.

There is also works of Rudolf Steiner I love to continue within for the sake of my Wandering Soul. I know mystic love is out there. It is the only thing I understand nowadays and I am much too old to say anything else. I also study Paganism because it is kinder to people than Protestantism and Catholicism.

I hate the word “religion” .

So I won’t equate religion with what Rudolf Steiner calls “occult science” or my “eclectic paganism” which is what you are seeing in this piece alongside TS Eliot.

I relapsed this week. Why? Well, that war against Iran didn’t help. – Goddess Damn by #SorceressTara