Foxy Lady...
When you walk through the the tall totem gates of Fox family, gnarled roots of forbidding trees become silken threads of fascination and allure sinking deeply into the earth. What seemed from a far distance an impenetrable dense forest now seems an open clearing where rarified luminous light seems to defy the thick forest crown.
You meet a fox. She is a lady by her bearing. A natural pride of deep family heritage emanates from her movements. The fox lies across her shoulders and, while she smiles and looks directly into your eyes, you know that her intrigue, so open and apparent, is somehow one and the same with that of which you will never know, something hidden.
Icy scintilla of shrewd intelligence inspect every move, word and breath. It is as if a slight shift of your eyes tells a thousands secrets about your intentions, desires and dreams. You want to hold your cards closely to the chest but her laugh seems to compel you to show your hand... she never shows hers.
She is elegance and style that speaks of hoary heritage. She is a glass tower of ancient dignity. She is the silver shining waters of a mist covered lake. She is the glint of a blade's edge hidden. Some know her by ancient names: Nimue; Morgana; White Buffalo Woman; Ceridwen.
Equal measure does not prevail. Your 'two' is ever less then her 'two'.
To accept her challenge is to accept a quest into a pulsating unknown of danger and redemption. Openness is never all there is. One who misses that is lost.
Foxy Lady...
Blain Bovee
way to send me for a spin. lol.. i was reading this because this is the degree my north node falls in. i figured it may have been doubly important because it's trined by my pluto and opposed by my sun in conjunction with my south node at 14 degrees virgo.. very interesting to say the least.
Posted by: The Duke | January 18, 2010 at 05:50 PM