Maia Poem by Steve Trimmer

Solicitude I felt
When Maia came to me
Rejecting Oak-King cults
I await that which She mete

Grandmother of the Cairn
Earth Goddess, as The Crone
Hermes be Her bairn
The Totem Virtue Stone

In Underworld of Darkness
She takes me, as Her Shade
Bemused, I truly love Her
Black Esquine song She bade

Bane aspect of Necessity
In Her arms I fall o` slumber
The Strong Fate, gives kiss of Death to me
Ere sleep, I start to lumber