Thursday, 22 March 2007

Blossom of Ostara



We call to thee, Blessed Starchild,
Cast off the veil of childhood

Take the dress anew, The Flower Maiden.
Beautiful Lady of Flowers,
Your laughter bursts forth blossom
Frothing pastels of fragile exquisiteness
Bohemian Princess crowned with coronets of wild flowers
The blood rises within you, brings blush to thy cheeks of damask rose
Be with us, Come to us
May we celebrate thy transition on this Ostara
From sweet Starchild, to Maiden of the Flowers.


3 comments:

Jane said...

That's beautiful Lily, thanks for posting it!
xxxxxxx

Sparx said...

I love that - did you write it? Excuse me ig'rance!

Sparx said...

BTW, 'Sparx' is me, Persephone. Can't seem to find my Persephone account...