Blessings, on Ostara


moon. i’ll speak just some wee magic about this post, but
it’s spring day, pap’s a roost
i know it when the morn sun sings
and we breathe the lungs of my brothers house

and so it begins, and so it begins

and so it is

And so it is! The family tradition has come upon me and so the post on Wild Women FB for this year’s Ostara will be my last! This has been so much fun. Expect some wild drop ins as I shut this platform down for good as that is my way with closure~

And so may it be.

To all readers who come upon what is writ
may your life afford the most blessed of it!

Be good to you and yours will follow. All My MADWILDLOVE


image, Margaret Clark 1901 -2001