Crone Poem by Jeanne Jansen Van Vuuren

Crone



murky and unclear
delve deep inside
so you can hear
where the answers hide
fear and hurt subside

old woman wise and kind
bestow peace of mind
away from love so blind
for light I can find

heal hearts of pain
turn loss to gain
let these ships sail away
clear water night and day

let your guidance be
the map to set me free

Crone
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: letting go
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