Elda Mor

Ask the leaves to tell the story of early spring

Ask the flowers if the legends of midsummer are true

Can you glimpse the fairy realm?

Ask the berries about freefall

About abundance and overflow

Birdsong and flight

Ask the moon 

if the rumors of the old witch are true 

Will she protect us? Haunt us?

Ask the elder mother

How do I honor you? 

Ask about the medicine

Root bark berries flowers leaves

Beloved healing hedge

Ask about the mystical

The entheogenic 

Anthocyanins and starlight purpling the senses

Can you breathe with the plant?

Can the plant breathe with you?

Ask the bark about boundaries 

About deep breaths through thick walls

How do I honor you?

Ask the witch before you chop anything down

Is it true lightning will not strike you? 

Does an old woman really emerge from a teapot?

Ask the elder if you can sit in its shadow

Ask the root if you can follow it down

Ask the winter branch

for its secrets 

before the leaves return 

with next spring’s story

Betsy Merbitz is a Chicago-based writer. She has been a featured performer at Homolatte and the Charm City Kitty Club, and a previous semi-finalist in the Guild Literary Complex Gwendolyn Brooks Open Mic Awards poetry competition. Read more.

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