River Dancer
Original Poetry

River Dancer

When I laid upon river stones,using rocks as a pillow,the river sang tome a song,and I rested; comforted by the musicof the wildas crows danced and sang around me.Little chipmunks and squirrelsrunning across logs,catching a…

Circle of Life
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Circle of Life

The hawkscircled closeas a congregation prayingfor a child;wings so close it lookedas if they may havebeen issuing a silent prayer withfingers tightly knit,and my eyes watched as they circledcloser and closerto whatever animal was wounded…

Winter’s Fae
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Winter’s Fae

Crystals of lightdancedupon the snow;faerie glitterfor the Winter fae,and I felt the sharpnessof his blue eyesas crows danced all around me;but when I turnedhe was neverthere—I wonder if Winter's fae meant to surprise me,to catch…

Crow Song
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Crow Song

i listened to the singing crows wondering where their wings might wend them today as i walked on river stones sunlight bathing my skin delicately; circling above they always followed and i wondered what they…