Thursday, March 24, 2016

Birds and Brews

Today finches fell from the sky
Tumbling into trees like marbles
Bouncing from limb to limb
Always descending.
Waves of siskins washing up on oaks
Wings flashing in astonishing numbers
Wheezy chirping assaulting the senses.
A feathery flood!
Today I played alchemist
Brewing potions of oils to heal and to soothe:
Helichrysum, cedar and myrrh
Patchouli and rose.
Today I felt blah.
Bloated and raw.
Today I asked myself to be gentle:
On my heart (I could hear myself nagging),
On my mind (I just wasn’t “here”),
On my body (I’m going to bed early!).

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