Abbey Lights In View

Belenus and I are flying through the air, after

leaving the deserted Calabar, activating our wings.

Belenus had four, now that he had let go of a reliance

on total logic, one on each hoof. Soon we would anchor

down at the Abbey front door, one I recalled from almost

a year before. It was easier now that we didn't quarrel

so much in black and white. Zooming down we could see

the familiar lights and the world looked the same,

yet different, to before, with our glasses through

which we could see at night.

copyright Monika Roleff 2006.