Green Quakers

Yew –
swing in her springy branches.

Fire circle –
ashes after our evening prayer.

Magpie –
cackling crow and carillon.

Crosspaths –
hawthorn hides Hecate here.

Fruit –
apple elder blackberry haw.

Lake –
ripples run in endless rings.

Labyrinth –
wander in her wondrous ways.

Rhiannon Grant