Raspberry Variations
*rubus strigosus perennial biennial woody, hollow, prickly stem alternating leaflets — trifolate cordate-ovate, doubly serrate lateral leaflets are sessile . …
Ancestor Heart Song
Ancestors, sky people, all here today Hear my heart song, hear my respect, hear my love Hear my grateful tears …
Hestia’s House
Our house was built by a sister and two brothers for their mother. It has an open, sunny kitchen where …
Harvest Holding
And so the earth began enfolding and the autumn breezes came. And everywhere down through the eonsof this golden vibrant …
And So it Goes
wind in hair that flies with breath of morning bluebird calling sunrise song everything begins again heat in heart that …
The Giveaway
I waken early to watch the rise of Venus. She is already waiting for me, poisedin the late summer sky–flickering …
The News of my Death
I received the news of my death today.It was told to me by rustling leavesin the August trees.The news of …
The Witches I Know are like Mugwort
The witches I know are like mugwort Green in the sunlight silver in moon. Thriving on edges, fierce and divine. …
West Lake Quartet
The music is not in the notes, but in the silence between. — Mozart I have learned to still my …
The Splash
This story was written in 2001 and broadcast on CBC radio. Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home, Your house is on …
Daisy Chain
* turn your innocent face to the sky my little love child with your sun centre and petals of purest …
Welcoming the Elemental Ones in Summer
These quarter calls can be used to honour elemental fae during summer ritual and magical practice. The images are from …
Two Ravens
Energy moves in cycles, circles, spirals, vortexes, whirls, pulsations, waves, and rhythms—rarely, if ever, in simple straight lines. ― Starhawk two …
The Choice
she reaches up and sees that Snake is watching from above he has draped himself artfully in the apple tree …
Tree Music
Playing with words . . . .
Tree Love
Our roots reach deep into the earth. They intertwine together in mycelial tendrils of affection and devotion. Our stems and …
Oh Guinevere
“. . . therefore all ye that be lovers call unto your remembrance the month of May, like as did …
Little Red Underground
It was Spring—damp and glorious Spring. The sky was blue, the air was crisp and there were still patches of …
