Goldenrod Grandmother
Solidago sway and sing of summer’s ending. Life transcending. Gilded golden on the wing. It seems like only yesterday the path …
myth and magic
Old Nettle Woman
Old Nettle Woman finds me. She comes to me in my deepest sleep. She fills me with chlorophyll dreaming. She …
Finding Awen
Where is Awen? It is where I find myself riding that wave between the earth and the sky and in the …
To Selene
Cycles and circles; darkness and light. Lovers unite and waters flow within and in spite Of the brick and concrete …
