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  • Writer: LaNell Haydon
    LaNell Haydon

It had been like dying,

like falling,

like the sigh of a spirit,

when you were born into the flesh.

You wanted to return to that place

where life was tender & existed like that forever.

Warm hands sweep under you.

You sleep.

When you wake,

you no longer remember.

  • Writer: LaNell Haydon
    LaNell Haydon

The shattered pieces of my heart I will carry

Until they become like a constellation within

lighting my path forward

and I see beauty

in every face,

every flower,

every tree,

every rock,

every step

on this broken, sacred earth

  • Writer: LaNell Haydon
    LaNell Haydon

Updated: Mar 7, 2023

Wind and breath of the divine

Salt in the sea and in tears

A gust in time and space

Everywhere and nowhere

In all things and all things in you

Everybody and nobody

Experiencing physical life for a short time

Then merging, not to become nothing

But all things

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