Crow Maiden

Nurture the ruler & the hart.
Help organisms do their part.

Minds should have charge to nourish pumps.
The pulse should cheer the brain with thumps.

Give way & allow all good things.
Fill your stores with whatever sings.

Feed the hungry crone & maiden.
Mothers’ kitchens twicely laden.

Warm hearths for the weary & cold.
The kind are richer than fried gold.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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