'Beneath Her Robes' by Kay Leverton. Find her at https://www.etsy.com/uk/shop/KayLeverton |
How bitter sweet the
snowdrops' lucent leaving
Frosted flames
returning to the earth
To be held in hope
as winter's cherished children
Gathered in darkling
dreaming round the old year's embered hearth
As jackdaw comes
with ice blue eye and silver gleaming
In winter-winged
devotion to spring's rebirth
In untamed form,
Melangell drums our aching
Wild lands prayer
made woman, sanctified by honey and by hare
Her chapel is our
ground of adoration
Our suckling hopes
protected by the tresses of her hair
As her fleet-foot
lambs spin the triskele to waking
And hill and valley
echo to her prayer
Hare-hearted woman,
devoted and defiant
One unto herself,
though chased and run to ground
No hunt can halt the
wildfire of the springtime
No snare bind up the
sweetness where her rebel grace is found
And the outcast soul
finds sanctuary in her silence
The hallowed place
with which her spirit's wound
How bitter sweet the
snowdrop's lucent leaving
We might close our
eyes and miss their transient sea
But the seductive
spell of winter's ours for breaking
Swept on a warming
tide of celandine and bee
And Melangell has no
time to mourn the snowdrops
Her wish, her spell, her prayer, to set us free.
(Jacqueline Durban,
Spring Equinox, 20th March 2017)
Kay Leverton ~ find her at https://www.etsy.com/uk/shop/KayLeverton |
'Safe in Her Arms' by Kay Leverton ~ find her at https://www.etsy.com/uk/shop/KayLeverton |
All images used with permission by the artist. Thank you so much to Kay!
Oh, this is delightful!
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DeleteNot doing Twitter during Lent but following Fr. Sam so I wanted to read this. Beautiful. Someday maybe I will tweet one of mine.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Carol! I hope that you do, and I wish you the most blessed Lent.
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