My dearly beloveds, I’d like to tell you and the magpie how very much you are needed, how very lovely it is to hear you and your voice, arrow tailed, black winged, confident in your sources of innate knowing, the softness of underbelly you reveal in pale patches, unafraid of your own self and what might next come through that long-beaked call of yours. Do keep on calling. Please. Keep speaking your truth. Katherine Mercurio Gotthardt, copyright April 9, 2024, all rights reserved
Posted in Poetry Month 2024