Longing…

I long for the verdant green-

The luscious pinks, and the sweet scent of jasmine. 

This is the end of the dark months, 

The end of illness.

The work begins again 

Sewing life in death

Foxes and Flower spirits

Each one come-

I will hold you in my hands once more, 

once more before the toad nights turn…

Advertisements

I welcome you to leave a comment below...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s