each other, the path that widens
as it moves, extends itself in space
not opposed to death, love is just
now breathing--an opening
for more joy to jump from rafters
without love's call, we would be smothered
in muffled inaudible words, airless rooms
endless death traps, tepid tombs
the call to love is one and the same
as the song of living a life, based
on natural harmonies floating unimpeded
an earth song to be shared
freely, danced with light
honored in darkness
light and love, not distinguished
we travel in spirals of reverence
in a million years not extinguished
Kate Lamberg
10/15/11
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