| photo by ana traina ~ 2011 ~ |
I seized the vermin,
home I quickly sped,
And on the hearth the milk-white ambers spread.
Slow crawled the snail,
and if I right can spell,
In the soft ashes,
marked a curious I...
marked a curious I...
You see, the shape of the trail it made was said to be the initial of a future lover's name!
Last bit of Odd and End... Girls wishing to dream of their future husband would pin five bay leaves to the four corners and center of their pillow before going to bed on St. Valentine's Eve. Then, wearing a freshly washed nightie, they would repeat the following rhyme before closing their eyes...
Good Valentine, be kind to me,
In dreams let me my true love see.
In dreams let me my true love see.



Great snail picture, makes me glad I've never developed a taste for Escargot!
ReplyDeleteAnd regardless of bay leaves on a pillow, and a fresh nighty, saying before bed "In dreams let my true love see," is a good way to tap into one's subconscious about your romantic options and to see what your true feelings are.
Absolutely, Sarah!
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