TODAY:

Today is the day of the grey winter crone giving way to the maid of spring, she wears an old gown of silver silk sea that undulates as she glides to the shore, where she sheds her womanly garbs in a froth of white lace & disappears beneath her slow waves of wisdom. The young maiden of spring slips into the vital cyan role of new hope, & a new day has started, a new season begun.