Within

I called to my nightingale

sing me a song of love and hope

She opened her mouth but I could hear no sweet song

I searched for my butterfly today

show me a rainbow so that I may see the beauty of life

She flew into the blue sky but I could see no vibrant color

I went to my scribe and pleaded

write me words of encouragement and strength

but I could see no ink on the page

In Desperation I fell to my knees and cried to Mother Goddess

I see no hope, no love, no beauty, no encouragement, and no strength

She held my head close to her heart

gave me a looking glass, whispered

Child look within to see all that you seek without...