when the sky is clear
I look up into the face of a distant sister
so many stories rest on your shoulders
and in the nest of stars you hold in your hands
the innocent daughter
the quickening woman
old grandmother myth
©clairegriffin2017
when the sky is clear
I look up into the face of a distant sister
so many stories rest on your shoulders
and in the nest of stars you hold in your hands
the innocent daughter
the quickening woman
old grandmother myth
©clairegriffin2017
sunset sky
storm clouds moving south
© Claire Griffin 2016