We are between
A place between
Place in the dark weighty storytelling of old where unusual, profound, profane, unlikely magic can and does occur.
Once apon a time
Good place to dedicate
I re-dedicate myself to poetry
Voice inside that tends deeper connection to wild little things around me and within.
Like tending fire
A good time to let go
Let go of what wintery skins needs shedding
Dedicate self to an ever unfolding deepening life
Someday I will be like old growth forest
May deep dark gifts within merge into the light like spring bulbs pushing through ebony earth or fox woman’s silent footfalls on the unconscious
A tiny red paw drew back liminal curtains to enter my dreamtime last night
She Blessied me for sure…
Victoria Reddick © March 17,2016