Titan's Child

My poem for day 10 ( I forgot to post it yesterday sorry)



Under dark of moon
In blackest night
On ravens wing
the Titan's child takes flight.
Across the earth
with hounds behind
she moves with quiet stealth.
Upon the porch
at crossroads bare
we leave our offering there.
At crossroads meet in love and trust
all fear is left behind
in silence stand between two worlds,
to face the wisest crone.
From her we come,
to her we go
when our day is done.
with justice swift
and power strong
she is the three in one.
Her torches bright
will lead the way
for those who wish to learn.
But .....warning given to those who mock,
her loving flame will burn.