Over in the Garden, Sherry's challenge: Write about how you manage to maintain that balance,
how you hold onto the beauty and the hope. Write about what heals you,
or about any facet of this conversation that resonates with you. She also shared a message from Little Grandmother.
Sea of Tranquility
until
you blush
n' bloom
swollen with spring's
wild strawberry
kisses
you are ripe
Wolf howls-when you contract
n' push
Owl's golden orb eye
winks
Rabbit tells your
Midwife it is time
you push
gravity's gift
creamy white-
pale pink
stars
intoxicating
perfume attracts
white moths
to tend to your
until winged monarch
fairies sail another sea.
©Ella Wilson
Comments
"....white moths to tend to your babies until winged monarch fairies sail another sea" I hope the monarch fairies soon leave.
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Hi Grape-Thank you!
Gail-A painful birth-thank you!
Alex-You are sweet! My girl is likely still into her birthstone blue. Thank you~
Grace-Thank you! I loved your Sunday poem~
Kerry-Thank you~
Sherry-The only pink stars I see are my cherry blossoms in full bloom~ Thank you, so much!
Jim-Oh, I forgot about the rabbit being used back in the day. I was thinking of wonderland's rabbit and time..always in a panic! Wow, thank you~
Rosemary-Thank you so much~
Mama Zen-You are kind!