I hear those glowy bones glowing,
those bones of mystery-menace bright
so dark inside their red cocoon
but white unto themselves alone
and full of lively light.
Incarnate Dead
The blood of bones in oceans vast,
the breathing moon’s silent contrast,
earth sweats her dew cooling and sweet,
rising to meet all thirsty feet
and bones stirring at last…
To taste again of Love’s Birthright
and resurrection echoes loud
and everything restored, made new
from glowy bones Faithful and True
Bones blazing, Bones of Light

3 thoughts on “Bones

  1. Oh sister…you are so right! I DO love this.
    I read it once to myself and then out loud. It begged to be read aloud.
    Graceful, poignant, and a definite channeling of WWRWW.

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