Enter me…
Tight darkness,
Encompassing enclosure pulsating -
A heart beat? -
Twisting warmth, cool breeze,
Ethereal fingertips stroking, teasing,
Welcoming, nay, urging you deeper

And deeper,
Deeper into the labyrinth that is me,
Into the circular space,
Into the spiral where we will dance,
Our rhythm intuitive myth,
Hips swaying with song,
Into the dark, sheltered and pressed,
Squeezed through the passage,
Fingers splayed where we will consecrate
This holy place -

Enter me…
Where the veil is thin,
Enter me,
Where breath and emptiness entwine,
Where life is the absence of life,
Enter me (taste the salt of the dead),
Enter me (embrace the life of my life),
Pulsate within, touch my inner walls,
Spiral deeper and deeper into me,

As I will call your name,
As I will call your name…

Dena L Moore
June 30, 2007
An Ode consecrated to Newgrange…..