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Spring (Equinox)

A soft and storm filled waking. The deep and dreamy shades of winter…stirring…in the direction of the glowing of the sun.


(Breathe in, 1-2-3)


The moon’s face is new, but we mirror the quartern.

Waxing keenly toward the light.


(Hold, 1-2)


Balanced and steadfast and full of grace.

A timeless promise between the earth and sky.

A love song of beginnings, of the things to come.


(Breathe out, 1-2-3)


© Elizabeth McLaughlin



Mixed Media

March 2023


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