Worlds Within Worlds

I walk the invisible paths

of cyberspace

to a centre of art and poetry.

There I find labyrinths

in poem after poem

answering and extending each other.

Today in the physical space

of the Goddess Circle

we sing and dance and meditate

and walk in dance a labyrinth.

We carry invisible candles, and 

are linked like a thread, hand to hand.

We take our light into darkness,

then retrace our steps,

winding our way back out.

A simple ritual and profound.

The deep core.

The ever-expanding circumference.

At the Project 365+1 blog where I've been a guest this month, someone posted a poem on the labyrinth theme and it inspired others. Then the real-life event described above seemed a wonderful piece of synchronicity, and an occasion for me to write a labyrinth poem too.