The vortex opened – an invitation extended.

Timeless eyes and familiar hearts ignited with mine.

They moved to the left. They moved to the right.

Then met me directly.

I stayed at center – Maiden, Mother, Crone creating a Triad from where I stood.

Above, or was it below? Depths and expanse infinitely opened.

Blue pierced the veils and they ascended through and beyond.

The vortex remained open.

Why did they leave me I cried?

Then realized the irony of my question.

They had not left, but await my return.