Tag: grandmother moon

River of Rage

Some years ago it was necessary to accept and embrace my personal beast within (an ongoing process) thereby bringing a level of balance to the whole.¬†Diving deep and with words streaming onto paper without hesitation … it was a day of miracles, spirit gifting…

The Roof Hole Stars

Wild hair blows in the crisp night breeze Moonlight travel in the “Too cold!”¬†freeze Throat frost pain in the run to warm Grandmother Moon looks down; no alarm “Where go you child, running fast and far?” “To the barn, and the hay, and the…