Hestia

Hestia

A Poem by Hypnos

Well-honored Hestia, queen of the hearthfire,
first among the deathless ones, first are the offerings
you receive, first are the blessings you provide.
Hestia, holder of the household, upholder
of community, tender of the flame in every
home, every city, every place where we gather
together to live our lives. First you are in tales
long told, eldest and youngest child of old Cronos
and clever Rhea; first you are in holy rites,
first you are in family custom, first to take
from simple meal or lavish feast. Where bread is broken,
where welcome is warm, we know your might. O goddess.

© 2013 Hypnos


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As a mother with seven kids, all grown now, I have to say...I do appreciate the goddess of the hearthfire, and I thank her for looking after my household and my children, through their childhood years.

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Hypnos
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