In the style of Glenis Redmond
I am the sum of every ancestral love letter that roams my bones
I am as long as my grandmother’s prayers when stretched thin as tomato sandwiches and suga wata
I am the darkness the moment your eyes adjust to no light
I am vulture carving wings into southern air thick with all left unsaid yet seen
I am water working stone over millennia moving towards sea and source
I am root lifted and re-planted
Call me by the name you trust whispered by the wind that reminds you forever was never ours
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I really loved the flow of this piece
Beautiful lines and I love the last one most
Beautifully written!
A great poem by a great poet and a great poet for reference to inspiring, great poetry! it’s a poetry circle! that last line, it departs from the format but it strengthens the voice of the piece and harkens to the rest of it.
…that roams my bones…
I am in awe!