when I am clear
with myself
clear
to the sold cavern
at my center
the world turns
luminous truly
in the truth telling
orbs and edifice
of sense
I become a bell
my body becomes
a bell the wind rings
~Marna 2005, reprinted in he We'Moon 09 Calendar
TERF Wars and Trans-terrorism
8 years ago
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This is my first stop on the web this morning and must say, while my son watches the news, presenting the gloom of the world, it's nice to stumble upon such a sweet sense of calm. Thank you for sharing! This is lovely!
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