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MAY MOONS & RAIN COMPARED The young May moon is beaming, love. The glow-worm's lamp is gleaming, love. How sweet to rove, through Morna's grove, (Taken from The Young May Moon by Thomas Moore) Here is a May Full Flower Moon exercise you might try. Take your journal outside and sit down among the flowers that are blooming everywhere. Perhaps you’re lucky to be near what W. B. Yeats called a “bee-loud glade.” (Taken from May Full Flower Moon by Robert McDowell)

APRIL HOPES I’m hoping that April brings you joy and that life’s a thrill. Yes, I’m hoping that in April the moves I make will help me heal. I’m hoping that April comes with grace, and you will have your fill. Yes, I hope that in April my restless heart will be still. (April musing by Bluey)

MARCH TO THE RHYTHM March to the rhythm, let its waters flow with you on the journey of life. March to the rhythm, over land, over seas to the peaks of mountainous heights. March to the rhythm, through the streets to a space where you freedom jazz dance. March to the rhythm, shining light on the world with chants and echoes of love. (March musing by Bluey)