Lovers Card
Look, a tree in the forest, marked with your initial and mine. I wonder how long those letters have been here? I wonder if they’re really for us? Could be. Imagine–
Look, a tree in the forest, marked with your initial and mine. I wonder how long those letters have been here? I wonder if they’re really for us? Could be. Imagine–
the light
wants to see
what’s inside the dark…
A thousand toothless wigglers consume and transform the dark around you… and you find yourself dancing with them, in your slow way, as you feel your boundaries and your borders… in your waking up…
There was a time I was taken by faeries, from Litha to Lammas, as the year spun warm…
I have missed you in the evenings, when we used to walk together…
There are gifts
in this beautiful place
for anyone
who seeks to find them.
I went out one night when the moon was red,
round as a spoon with a bite taken out…
Last night I dreamed I was pregnant –
but surely something was wrong
I’d shut my doors to any possible cold or wind or contagion. But the light slipped inside my closed bedroom window, and she danced.
This coral vine is a verb.
If I turn my back, it’ll eat my house…