Triquetra, my Celtic Mind
I am bound to you by the knot
of the three vesicae piscis;
jewels for your ears and a necklace,
moonstone adularia begot.
Triquetra, my Celtic Body,
my love, my friend and my counsel;
my past, my present, my future.
Regardless of time, I still treasure
each facet of you, my damsel.
Triquetra, my Celtic Soul,
the three cornerstones of my life,
your mind, your body and your soul
are the reason that I feel whole;
the reason I’m glad you’re my wife.
© 2010 John Anstie
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