Musician devoted to Justice, Creativity, and Courage

Hawthorn and Serendipity

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My honesty has been born

Feels like Ive been torn

Many times, over time, sometimes by my own sword

I sit, sad this early Spring, and observe returning robins

…and dream of the heart healing medicine of hawthorn

Coincidence isnโ€™t real, only the magic of perspective

People cage themselves in the mundane and sarcastic

In the Sacred, I willingly and openly revel

My heart I feel and hold, with care

I will be kind, protective and oh so gentle.

Author: Anita Lorraine Moore

Woman, musician, teacher, poet, painter, ordained minister, tarot reader, artist, seamstress. I work for justice & I talk politics and religion at the dinner table.

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