Wednesday, November 11, 2015

If We Have Written In Sand

if we have written in sand
if we have spoken in snows
if we have died like roses die

and come back blossoming
in a farther Spring
or sung in between the lines

in the play that was never ours after all,
a subtext of sighs-of prayers that are heard
the instant they understand

how lucky it is to be here on earth
suspended on this blue and green pendant;
on a Tree of stars.

mary angela douglas 11 november 2015

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