I See The Wise Woman
She carries a blanket of compassion.
She wears a robe of wisdom.
Around her throat flutters
a veil of shifting shapes.
From her shoulders, a mantle of power flows.
A storyband encircles her forehead.
She stitches a quilt;
She spins fiber into yarn;
She knits, she sews, she weaves.
She ties the threads of our lives together.
She forms a web of spiraling threads.
by Susan Weed, from Healing Wise
Blessings dark and deep!