There's a witch hanging from the moon
sitting on her broom
swinging swaying to her own tune
looking down on the earth
across the universe
she spies a bird in flight
is filled with delight
noting that is
another way to fly
across the sky
anything but vacant: Illustration Friday
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Now this was a treat... and after all the candy I ate last night, just the right kind of treat, too! Thanks for posting this wonderful poem & illustration.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! I hope your Halloween was filled with sacred spookiness.
ReplyDeleteI like the trees and water currents on your blue earth. Foxy witch, too. How wonderful to have Halloween and dia de los muertos in your beautiful cabin by the pond.
ReplyDeleteYour card arrived and it is gorgeous: so utterly pristine. Thank you very much, Tammie.
What a great picture and text. Sorry I missed it for Halloween.
ReplyDeleteLove that happy witch
ReplyDeleteIt's my birthday song. And you are singing it with moon energy. Can I have a ride on your broom for my next birthday. :)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Bernie!
ReplyDeleteIt really could have been written for you, so perfect for you!
and since you and I both know that time does not exist....
let's say it was!