Forged
current draws me, center to the circlet of green.
to where garden-tides ebb, unknown. Unseen.
shadows shift, from grass to leaves,
arms lift, take on dawn's golden sleeves.
light arcs, to find a sacred weld.
Earth, sky, body--
meld.
Vein opens,
infused with soil and water.
forged
The Mother's Daughter.