Monday, March 19, 2007

Amen!!!

Thursday, March 08, 2007


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.