Shells

The Newly Bright Green whispers to me on gossamer wings –

Leaving behind what she no longer needed.

All that remained was a shell on the lintel,

Leaving us to ponder the mysteries of transformation.

Unknown's avatar

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
This entry was posted in The Now and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a comment