Sitings of the beautiful new crescent moon
glowing in the embers of the setting sun
reach us on Sunday
but we only catch sight of it on moon day
and are awed.
with the rising
the little egret orchid blooms, takes flight
and fades almost within a day
we could so easily have missed it.
And it’s presence Leads us to a final abundance of raspberries
I pick them amidst Blustery September winds and squally showers
Cold fat raindrops exploding on and around me.
A handful of swifts gather on the telephone wires
preening and preparing for their long journey ahead.
My sister is a serial killer
Jim Morrison quote
People are afraid of themselves
They should stand up for their pain
I am surrounded and incarcerated by pain right now
It tells me who I am
What I need
Clare Dubois says crying is her super power
follow your heart, listen to the signs, reach out to others with love
The blackbird is my guide
she bangs the drum – the stone roses