me:she
poems, musings & music marinated in yogabuddhadharma; sprouted in vancouver bc, canada.
Monday 21 March 2016
Communion
there are many ways to go into union
not all are wrapped & rolling
some are still
a pregnant spacefield teeming with unborn poppies
- the flowers of hope-
of remembrance-
of the end of war.
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