For the families
may past wrongs come to light,
may past wrongs stay past.
For the families
may past wrongs come to light,
may past wrongs stay past.
Transparent petals
Offer nectar to the wings,
Stalks direct the globe.
Peace love is not bought,
it is carried by our choice
to be the circle.
gateways of water no human knows their locks; lochs, clouds, creviced realms. Antonia Sara Zenkevitch
the circus
of would-bes and was
held within
hushed chorus
spilling into each other
in needed trust, begin,
can we weave the green
amid grey smoke and ashes
to re-root the tree?
Rose petals spiral,
hushed open secrets wakeful,
each has power to sooth.
thick fog descending,
fighting to find thoughts missing
in the throbbing swam.
Pain tasted bitter,
So, breath’s blades and sugar-canes
Spun honeyed braids of auric air.
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