A poem crafted from the titles of the songs on my Ostara playlist.
It’s mostly about the language of birds,
But it’s also about telling the bees.
And the little grey sparrow that brings the kiss of spring.
And the dazzling blue of the eye in the sky,
And the little bird, little green, little Martha roundabout.
It’s about Judy blue eyes and the sailing song and the sad sea song.
And when three ravens flew away with the raven girl who caught a long wind.
Image source: Page of Arrows from the Wildwood Tarot.