The Crone is Here
Crone consciousness burns hot today.
Her righteous roar
Calls, “Blood in the streets.”
She is mightily armed
With phones bearing witness and
Songs holding neighbors close.
Hers is the language
Of organized community
And organic love.
Her consciousness
is grounded in the earth,
not the esoteric,
not the terror of badge and bullets.
The crone is here, bringing food to the fearful,
And fear to the powerful.
She is not going back.


This invitation to be out and proud as a Crone seems too good to miss…. I look forward to your company…
💯🔥