Moon sister
Sister. Godsend.
Your bracelet asking
“How important is it?”
You gave it to me.
Because everyday
On two continents
we seek life amid the rubble
and hope of alcoholism.
At Atma Darshan
beneath a tree we met.
Mary of the lotus
witnessing the spilling forth
of two phases of a common moon.
We’ve danced dark valleys of the soul
to meet on the holy ground.
1 comment:
ahhhh, the rubble and the hope... GRATITUDE for that holy ground, holy encounter... across continents, under the same moon. yes!! :)
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