Surely,
everyone has one unspoken grief
never felt
or released
or transformed.
Surely,
in our most secret space
do we silently join
with every other,
touching and touched
Surely,
as mountain tops
are joined to earth below
do we stand stronger together
Surely,
as breathe means life
the air between us
brings a mist
of joint endeavor
Surely,
here, where humanity
unites in mutuality
angels will guide us
to our darkest spaces with their
love
Surely, here,
can we transform our griefs to
joy
? Michaelette ?
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L. Romano
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