Fireflies

Carnivals

Letters

Loves lost

At sea
between

The moon

And you

Angels get

A kinder view

Of what

Love

Is really

Like
Not what you think

Never what you think
Though
Lost her ways

dark 

chambers

Alleys of

Loneliness

Diving

Abyss

In frosts
Poverty

Hunger

For strange

lands

father’s anger

mother’s loss

Brother’s shame
Her unborn children
Frequency

Of infrequency
As the tables

Turn

On our

Beautiful

mother

Earth
Kindreds

Weave 

threads

Of delight

Tendrils

Of 

understanding
Connecting

Butterfly 

Dreamers

hearts

And those 

fireflies 

Reminiscent

Lights in

Our dark
They burn

Spin

Sparkle

Dance

Me
Such a

Humble grace

Twilights

Dancing

guiding

Me

Someplace
Home
Whatever

She 

may 

be

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