Isn't April Poetry Month?
My dear friend, Annelinde Metzner shared her poems from "Feminism and Religion's" blog publication, Ifetayo's poems.
She introduces them thus:
For a number of years, I’ve been staying at the St. Helena’s Island, South Carolina home of Ifetayo White, Reiki Master, teacher of doulas, and healer in many modalities. I am always deeply healed by Ifetayo’s presence, and by the island itself. This island near Beaufort is the home of the Gullah people, who have kept their land since Reconstruction according to a legal system called “Heir’s Property.”
The spirits are strong here, and I’ve tried to capture some of the essence of the island and of Ifetayo, in these poems. In the first, I describe Ifetayo’s wonderful healing room. The second features the Grandmother Tree, one of the live oaks covered with Spanish moss, so prevalent in the Low Country. The third features the Resurrection Fern, which appears brown and almost dead on the limbs of the oaks, but springs into vivid greenness after a rain.
"The Healer's Home" begins: (see more through the link above)
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ReplyDeleteThe healing poem is nice. I love the Grandmother tree! Take care, have a great day!
I just realized I should have posted this into the "art" blog rather than here...so a duplicate post has now been made there1
DeleteTrees as healers is such a wonderful concept.
ReplyDeleteThat is definitely something to consider.
DeleteThis is a lovely post. What an interesting woman.
ReplyDeleteI used to do NaPoWriMo but I lack the focus and concentration!
I like being able to experience this third hand, hearing/reading/listening to what Linda shares!
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