20 April 2026

Postscript to Venus in FurVenus has her way with him,
Anima SongAnima, you are my life-song, the essence,
Tell Me I'm PrettyShe scans the crowd for faces
Beneath the Willow BoughI will rise and go now
Burn What Must BurnThe mad goddess often takes the form
New AdventuresI stumble over brambles, into
Mild BitternessShe offers the promise of an easy release,
Animus PossessionShe walks angry, surely right,
Find Your Way HomeLost and confused, too broken
DreamingDreaming only goes so far.
New VitalitySpring brings with it a new vitality,
ScattershotTwo birds fly scattershot