Ostara came with blossoms,
Life flourished everywhere
I saw the Mother smiling,
With flowers in Her hair
She stood among the growing fields,
In heather and in glen
And sang, “Blessed Be and Blessed Be
And Blessed Be again!”
~ Joe Bethancourt
Beautiful! Blessed Ostara! Big Hugs Kim!
ReplyDeleteI hope this season is treating you well my friend.
ReplyDelete