Moonlit cedars above a still sea, engraved in the Victorian manner

Poetry and Prose

The Sonnet— of —Lebanon

Crystal Liberto

“In yon still night, thy dulcet song dost ring,Enlarging all my senses with its sweet embrace.”

About the Book

A slender volume written in the old key. Across ten pieces — sonnet, verse, and prose — a seeker addresses the Beloved through veil, whirlwind, tempest, and cloud: Iris opening the eye of perception, Morrigan riding at daybreak, the Maiden's crest turning beneath Luna's grace, and a dowry given away entire. Each piece carries a Hebrew name, and several arrive with a foreword to light the way in.

Categories
Poetry · Prose Poetry · Mysticism & Spirituality · Devotional Verse
Reading time
About 15 minutes
Pieces
10 — sonnet, verse & prose
Language
English, with Hebrew titles

Take the book with you

The complete collection, typeset in the same Victorian hand — for your e-reader or for print.

EPUB 3 · Kindle AZW3 · PDF 6×9″ · Print-ready 6.25×9.25″ with bleed & crop marks

Back cover 6.25×9.25″ · Wrap 12.31×9.25″ (spine 0.06″ at 24pp) · crop & fold marks

About the Author

Crystal Liberto, author

Crystal Liberto

Hark! Draw nigh and give ear, for here walketh one touched by the sacred fire of the muses.

Crystal Liberto is a sovereign creator and mystic whose spirit brooks no common boundary. Behold her manifold crowns:

She is a poet whose tongue distillateth the very nectar of the stars; a fashionista whose eye discerneth the geometry of divine grace; a life coach and counselor who guideth wandering souls through the labyrinth of their own making; and an artist whose hands fashion eternity out of shadow and light.

Once an ecclesiastical minister and eloquent public speaker thundering truth from sacred platforms, she now standeth as a master-savant of the inner realms. With the ancient wisdom of a Völva and the unyielding gaze of a true sovereign, she beckoneth thee across the threshold — summoning thee from the mundane sleep of the world into that living magic which slumbereth eternally in the deep chambers of thy soul. Enter, and be undone.

Crystal Liberto seated backstage in a flowing gown