and this is not haiku - but the best I could come up with.
today - my cancer checkup
- Miss Robyn
- here I am in a little cottage that evokes the energies of my ancestral lands - a cottage on the moors of Cornwall, or on the cliff tops of Ireland or Scotland. It has a hearth. I am a hedge witch {of sorts}. I wear upcycled clothes, patchouli oil and Redback boots. I am a gypsy; an eccentric and a mystic [I often live with a foot in two worlds]. I serve my guests, tea from an old silver teapot. I love Vervain, yarrow, chamomile & mint. Star watcher and Moon gazer. story cloth weaver. keeper of family dreams and wishes. good friend and creator of life. herbal tea drinker and potion maker.
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Friday, January 21, 2011
Haiku? I have no idea.
the other day, I grabbed my paintbrush.. and out came an Angel.. she was tucked away until today and I knew why she had appeared
holding me in hope
her white wings
protect me from fear
and this is not haiku - but the best I could come up with.
today - my cancer checkup
and this is not haiku - but the best I could come up with.
today - my cancer checkup
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