November Maiden

by Shauna Bjorndahl


    The Wolf Willow Maiden is Naked Now…
    But – For a String of Pearls.
    She Waits for Her Lover to Cover Her Shoulders
    With His Glistening Blanket,
    Under Which She Will Rest For a Time.
    And when the Morning of Spring Comes,
    Her Silver Green Garment
    Shall Be Restored to Her.
    And the Yellow Blossom Fragrance
    That comes from the Nave of Her Being
    Shall Delight the World Again.
    But for Now She Waits –
    Still Radiating the Last of Her Beauty,
    In – That String of Pearls.
    Shauna Bjorndahl



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