to feel present, acknowledged
to be seen
the space in heaven is equal
not to think about it
as it is, the way it is
always will be, always was
a long walk at night
alone
only listening to the hill
listening to the sky
smiling into others’ faces
my friendly heart open
bare, unwary
Psyche's wings brush my arm
her trials over
she serves no one here
it was a myth, that story,
this is new, begun
very lovely :)
ReplyDeleteCaught me by the heart - just wonderful.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteGreat, and thanks. Heaven's lovely blue sky.
ReplyDeleteYes, lovely, there's a gentle thoughtfulness here that is heavenly!
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