Elegant Crone-ing~

She dances wild and casts her will She’s fiery coals, and winter’s chill She weaves and spins, she boils and bakes She kneads the bread and bakes the cakes She listens well, yet, it’s all been told She’s peaceful now that she is old Her basket is blessed with herbal charms She rocks the broken […]

A Chat With a Mountain…

I was talking to a mountain, a veritable wisdom’s fountain. Listening he could do really well, as from the start I could just tell. Though he didn’t make an awful lot of sound. His body-language holds the meaning: A wink here, a nudge there, a cavebrow raised. That’s how he disapproved and how he praised. […]