Ostara
Invocation
rising
waxing
mornings redness
an egg in the palm
a seed in the soil
waxing, rising
thrusting, lusting
hare of dusk and
dawnings robin
a bloom springing forth
the down of willow
blooming, singing
rutting, springing
sap flows sweet
the birds are waking
waking, knowing
stretching, growing
Ostara, i can hear your footsteps
in sparrow song
in robin trill
Ostara, i can see your tresses
in scarlet maples
the daffodil
girl of gold and
mornings redness
blooming, singing
rutting, springing
sap flows sweet
the songbirds waking
waking, knowing
stretching, growing
the egg in the palm
a seed in the soil
Jenne Micale
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