
Magnolia Spring
Just Past Imbolc
I’m always ready for the blossoming, yet shy away from the pain of the cracking open bud. Springs promise reminds me that only when I welcome the remaining sharp edges does the crispy new invite my participation.

I’m always ready for the blossoming, yet shy away from the pain of the cracking open bud. Springs promise reminds me that only when I welcome the remaining sharp edges does the crispy new invite my participation.
she hissed peacefully
Fortunate folly:
She tripped on her thoughts
fell into a pile of epiphanies
and awoke into enlightenment
“Aha!”
One time is all it takes
to awaken to enlightenment
After that, one can only nap
no more going
completely unconscious