Moonzie Momma

From The Goddess Companion June 3

A man in a vintage tweed suit and flat cap stands at an open iron garden gate, looking back over his shoulder, while a mysterious, ethereal woman with long hair walks away from him into a lush, misty meadow where cattle graze in the distance.

~June 3 I left her at the garden gateway, my jewel, my fairy lover, eyes like stars, lips like berries, voice like a gentle harp.I left her in the cattle-meadow, my brown-haired fairy lover, eyes like stars, cheeks like roses.When I kissed her, I tasted pears. -Irish song to the […]