Brigid

I guess itโ€™s never too late to get all Celtic on ya. ๐Ÿ˜‰ I got some new collage supplies today and was reading about some goddesses from Irish mythology for my book, and well, here you go. ๐Ÿค—โค๏ธโ˜˜๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“โœ๐Ÿป

Brigid,

she knows the heat in your face
didnโ€™t come from pulling The Lovers
out of a tarot deck,

she knows the blue streaks in the fire
you study is an illusion, tempting you
to wave your hand through the flickering daggers,

proving to everyone but yourself
of your resiliency.

She knows you can grow anything you want
without killing it.
She drives barren hands
to burrow deep into the boggy soil,
to hold bulbs like a child youโ€™ll never know.

She knows when the wells have run dry,
and the battles are about to begin,
yet she satiates, inspires, ignites fuses
you never knew you had. #art #poetryandart #poetrylovers #brigid

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