I am Grásta Clochteine, the Moon’s whisper carried through ember and air.
I write for those who feel the pull of lunar rhythm and the warmth of hidden fire;
for those who listen to the quiet between words and sense the sacred feminine rising in their own breath.
This space is a gathering of reflections — poetry, ritual notes, and moon-born musings —
all shaped by the dance of light within darkness.
Sit with me beside the hearth of silence.
Together we will remember how to listen until the fire speaks.
