Honoring All Women


We are birthers, creators, a matrix of circles, We are crystals
and pebbles, water and fire, We are feathers light as air
or a shapely loaf of bread, We live in our hearts and sometimes
our heads...We are Raven, Coyote, and Spider in Web.


We are wishers and dreamers, nurses and mothers,
We are knitters and artists, writers and painters,
We walk hand in hand and oft time alone,
but gathering together, We feel we've come home...


We are Sister's by blood, or of friendship and fires,
We gather bearing witness, or drum and send prayers,
We honor the Old Ones and Young just the same,
We hold on to each other as Love is the Plan.


We bake bread together and break just the same,
We gather what's important and discern what is not,
We live by intuition shot straight from the gut,
We teach one another by word or by deed, or
sometimes the silence as it intercedes.


We sit in Our Caves or by Water's edge...
to ponder Life's Mystery and Dream on ahead.
At the end of the day when Our last breathe is sighed
We walk into Dreamtime and Heal what needs Healed.


In Our comings and goings, this shall We find,
Sisterhood is what 'The Ancient Mother'
surely had in mind....


©  Akasa WolfSong 10/14/2010


Here's wishing for You, a Sister to hold onto!

A'HO!