This poem moved me to tears. Called "Dressng the Bride," it was written by Goddess Pages Editor Geraldine Charles. Geraldine captures the heart & soul of what on this blog we call the 6000-year "slippery slide" of the Goddess into Her current underground hideaway. But read all the way to the end, because there you'll find a golden promise: Sure, ‘twas as though the granite bonesAnd flesh of

