It is now that the hydrangeasare in bloom,that the air is thick and greenand an…
Category: wheel of the year
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And hereI lie within my seed,tight furled and tender,my edges hard,my gaze unseeing,my borders tautand…
I didn’t just stopto smell the lilacsI sang to them toopraising their beautyas I pressed…
In the deepwoods, there is a quickening,the delicate toothwort flowers creep slender and whiteto reach…
As we drive, I say:look there arethree turkeys,there is a carpet of violetson that hill,two…
It is Apriland Earth’s Mystery Schoolis in session.The dogwoods are preparingto hold council,draped in whiteas…
This week I was delighted to read some Spring Equinox musings from Debra Trappen inspired…
I’m interested in the fire of passion that lights the belly,the pulse of purpose that…
I stand in the center of the wheel, Brigid, and I ask for your wisdom,…