Time to breathe, to take time and stretch it out, to meditate. I am surprised by this picture I am creating, some strange story of raven, key and child. I know it is influenced by my current situation – by the rhythms I am keeping with my granddaughters, with stories read and songs sung. I am opening to this experience of young life. I wonder where it will lead.
find a child in the key hole waiting
work the smooth key under a stippled sky
call into the night for raven’s turn
call to moon passing by