My Autumn Mother Come snuggle up in your divine mother’s lap. Slip into sacred introspection.
fall slows us down. Gives us time to delve into the cave of our subconscious so we can reflect on what we’ve learned this year. I welcome you to snuggle in and integrate your soul lessons!

My breath blows in clouds around my frigid fingertips
I wiggle my toes and look up at your dark face, sprinkled with the body glitter of thousands of stars
You look down on me with a heart so pure
My eternal witness!
Oh how I love to forget you so that each time I remember you it’s like opening a present
You draw me into your inner sanctum in the autumn,
So I can look at my shadow and love it all the way home
You nourish me with pumpkins and spices
It’s a trick so that I experience my self work as a sweet journey
How I love your sneaky ways
You caress my hair as I cry in your lap
Embarrassed about how I acted before this round of lessons was absorbed
You never laugh at me
You never judge me
You teach me through example how to love
poem by
Christine Marie