I will be the silver haired crone sitting on the rocks singing to the ocean... and imagining
this image brings so much peace and happiness to my heart.
To be, to connect, to express as YOU
This is the message I wish to portray always.
________________________________ Silver Tendrils There they are Kissing my head Streaked through the dark waves Shimmering in the light of day A sparkling tendril A whisper A knowing A wisdom Each one like a badge of experience So beautiful As my fingers move through Like everything in nature Changing Responding Transforming We can let go Let go of our perception Let go of societal expectation Let them be Just that A silver tendril A piece of the magic that is you Part of your transition in this life Your journey A reminder of the years You have lived and loved So grateful for this time And so much more Each silver tendril A tiny piece of the natural progression That is me I am blessed I am whole With my silver tendrils ______________________________ Xoxo Poetry & Imagery by Mandy Spry @welcomearms Poetry inspired by my own thoughts of self and being… and by the recent post by @estelle.thomson | Amidst the silver birches :) I would like to reach out to women in the HRM, Nova Scotia area who are comfortable with their grey to contact me. I would love to create a project of women embracing their grey. #embracingthegrey #silvertendrils We would gather together in nature, group images and individual. Let’s make it happen! Much love from Welcome Arms, Mandy |