Wintered future blooms
Deep seeds lay dreaming
Tightly gripped until
Wanton wind casts freely like
Generation songs
Basking fields a shivering
Hearing only light
Fractals shrouded until sung
Shadowed harmonies
"Rain come to us" soon
Fire in our cells, calling out
Purify these roots
About the Creator
Aeryana Castley
I am listening through the static for the medicine of each moment. I teach off-the-mat yoga of relating well; write to see more clearly - and with a cherishing heart- singing more freely.
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