An Experience with Cernunnos the Horned One

He was bounding,

He was boundless,

He was the swift air beneath my feet, my paws, my pads of soft flesh and nails

He was the guiding light, the guiding arrow, he was the air that twirled me in a contortion of death

He was severity and compassion

As I entered the flesh

As I felt the moment of death,

of sacrifice,

of pain.

He was the ecstatic dance of spirit as flesh fell to the ground

He was, is and always will be

Hunter

Hunted,

Death-

Life;

Beginning-

Ending.

All blog content copyright of Nightshade 2012 author of The Purple Broom. 

Image sourced from Pixabay

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One thought on “An Experience with Cernunnos the Horned One

  1. Moving and very interesting. Quite similar in a way to my own recent re-discovering of the masculine side of divinity and it’s importance in my life. It also took me quite a few years to get round to it and realize it’s importance. It was quite exciting and liberating too!

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