maple goddess/ poem by Naomi Bindman

maple goddess
	inspired by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer

	bedecked in shimmering orange sari 
	sparkled with interwoven strands 
	shining like filigree, blushing crimson,
	hair ablaze of sun’s dying glory,
	her many arms reach skyward 
	as if to hold that glowing orb aloft,
	a newborn, or offering for tomorrow—
	what can I learn from you
	about being rugged and rooted
	the courage of bending through storms
	about letting go leaves of gold
	the bleak beauty of bleached winter bones 
	the patience of waiting for warmth
	the miracle of sap’s lifeblood rising 
	about growing toward light
	embracing dawn despite despair 
	to plant seeds of hope again 

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Naomi Bindman’s articles, essays, and poetry have appeared in anthologies and journals including VTDigger, Mothering, So to Speak, Friends Journal, Consilience, Import Sky, First Literary Review--East, and Honeyguide. She was a finalist in the 2023 Stephen A. DiBiase Poetry Contest, and won the 2023 Creative Nonfiction Award from Dogwood: A Journal of Poetry and Prose. Naomi has received grants from the Vermont Arts Council, taught memoir-writing workshops funded by the Vermont Humanities Council, and is on the faculty of the Vermont State Colleges. Her memoir, You're the Words I Sing, commemorates the passing of her daughter.  

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