May, and the puffins are back.
the furious beating of their wings stops
and they drop,
down into the sea,
Then bob back up to the surface
I feel as if i am in that moment under the water.
The pause of the Scorpio full moon waning
feel the magic stirring in the darkness
Rest into the dark moon of earthy Taurus
rest in silent stillness
nothing to do here
a lot of work has been done
now recuperate restore recharge
look after yourself
knowing, like the puffin you will resurface and float