Roseann Grove
(pagan) creative writing, exploring the banes of existence.
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The owl in the Birch
You guessed it… Aries
I’m not who I thought I was
Raw (creativity)
Taurus Moon
Displaced
Libra, Aries, and where that leaves me
In the moment
Reborn
Solstice Prayer
Saying goodbye to Imbolc
I am Danusvin
Drawn in desperation
The orchard is bare
In Hagalaz
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The owl in the Birch
