



White-haired woman
rinses donegal rocks
with wisdom and purity.
With benign expression,
she inspires reverence,
her fountains extending
to pools of clarity.
She cannot be blocked.
Her flow across the fierce terrain
bends mountainsides, but
smooths the outcrops, lovingly.
White-haired woman,
mother aging,
teach us continuity,
the endless nature of beginnings.
Teach us to accept
divine truth and
feminine wisdom,
and prepare us for the inevitable drop
that accompanies each wellspring.
Help us to fall, gracefully.
©2025 | K. F. Hartless





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