|Art Work used with Permission by Kathryn Dyche Dechairo|
A Beaver moon
does not beguile,
she enchants with honesty
strips bare my wooded refuge,
leaves me vulnerable
beneath spiring, wizened fingers
directing my gaze
toward countless glittering infinities.
I breath deeply, seek not answers
for now is the time to still,
to listen, to store up
beneath a Beaver moon.
by Margaret Bednar, September 15, 2013
This is for Imaginary Garden of Real Toads - Sunday Challenge featuring artist Kathryn Dyche Dechairo of "Listening to the Whispers".