Monday 22 April 2019

A Silent Choir

A shadow
In the House of Dust
The faithful
With a loss of trust

Wounded, voiceless, loved
The holy and the weak
Embraced by leaves and angels
A silent choir speak

Branches holding Sea
Sea holding flame
Tympanum of Earth
Kingdom and name
Clavis and bud
For the sleeping, deathless queen
A turning stone

Sisters, brothers, friends
Stem of her stem
Seed of our wound
Spark, clay
And green

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