oona's looking glass

We are faithful only to the imagination. What the imagination seizes as beauty must be truth. Denise Levertov

Black branches rising

Naked arms against white Sky

Inner sap forms dreams

Ash goddess sheds leaves

Yellow blanket sheathes ground

Strong roots grow under

Black Crow hops on grass

Cedar sways in winter borne wind

Earth Mother dreams Child

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