May, and the puffins are back.  
To land,  
the furious beating of their wings stops  
and they drop,  
plop  
sink
down into the sea, 
Then bob back up to the surface 
afloat.  
I feel as if i am in that moment under the water.

The pause of the Scorpio full moon waning

feel the magic stirring in the darkness

Rest into the dark moon of earthy Taurus

rest in silent stillness

nothing to do here

a lot of work has been done

now recuperate restore recharge

look after yourself

knowing, like the puffin you will resurface and float