
stained light
sweet warm
soaring
prayers
with
grace

stained light
sweet warm
soaring
prayers
with
grace

silver star
becomes
life

still soul
knows
silence
ancient
butterfly
lantern

Dear one,
the river curves
swifts over
a wounded heart

the heart
center
spoke
wings

you belong
Here where gold
fades
into sheltering night

deep within me turns
curling
slow, moving earth

the river song
on bare head
the grievings

With tired eyes, she continues:
flashing silver needle,
pulling scarlet threads behind.
She longs for the sea
to wash her free.