September
Wild, ephemeral
wounded ruins of summer -
Autumn crocuses.
posted by AKL at
September 05, 2014
5.9.14
Wild, ephemeral
wounded ruins of summer -
Autumn crocuses.
About Me
- Name: AKL
Poems are maps for getting lost in the wilderness of your heart, where everyone can find you. I love to explore the liminal space between word and silence, poetry and meditation, gathering circles whether in person or online. Wherever even two or three are gathered, there is the Beloved.
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