opportunity what we’ve got this haywire mess change upon change is on us— in Yuga time always was we didn’t take note, so slow we let it slide the poles shifted we looked away those who can draw close to feel her fire— the heart of grief wants seeing and in that seeing, reborn
Marvelous final four lines...
"...the heart of grief
wants seeing
and in that seeing,
reborn"
Nicely done, Amrita!
thank you, Jan!
So tender
Oh, I'm glad you saw that. Thank you.
It's awful here in the US right now (although day to day, my life is peaceful) but it all weighs.
Our hearts are with you in the pain you bear ❤️