A thousand-life symphony’s run, bare beauty heaving, beat rain like raw, honeyed mist sprayed in Spring. Never swim fast through storm how I like; if I sit here and dream, you want me. Cool skin boils when frantic fingers drive. Water woman watch and chant language of blue for what was and why; she cry […]

earthweal OLW 133 and Suzanne’s Calm Reflections — Magnetic Poetry 082622 — life symphony