[Namron] a silly bit of poem for Adena

[zubeydah at northkeep.org]

I think of Adena, I think of the Spring,
The joy of new flowers, and butterfly’s wings
Fields full of buttercups, hue’d like her hair
If ‘Dini’s around, you will want to be there!

I think of Adena, I think summer-bright
Her spirit is warm, like a cascade of light
Bird-song in her voice, and clear lakes in her eyes
A woman’s compassion, in bountiful guise.

I think of Adena, I think of the Fall,
And crisp morning air, that rings with her call
For men to assemble, to strive and to fight
Her laughter rings joyful, from dawn until night.

I think of Adena, I think winter’s grace
Snow and her kindness flows o’r every space
But she bears no coldness; a warm gracious heart
Ever in service, and doing her part.

I think of Adena, all seasons, all year
I think of Adena: One thing becomes clear – 
Whether it’s summer, or winter, or fall
Adena’s the "Dini’est" one of us all!




(So thank goodness we are lucky enough to have an Adena!)

-Zubeydah