go Staring into the burning desert sun. Desert heat
rises, sears my soul, the searching soul, seeking light.
go site I sink into the sand-earth, the desiccated cactus roots unable to support me.
https://bettierose.co.uk/pe8flrmt Be not distraught. Reach out. Stand upright.
go to link The sun drops off the edge of the world, night slips in quietly, settles,
follow A star shimmers.
And another.
https://www.rmporrua.com/xemnk999 I have journeyed long,
watched sunrises and sunsets, the ascents and descents of many moons.
go here Now a multitude of stars alight the heavens, milky streams of light, and with faith
I await the return of the sun.
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Valium Online Canada This is a contribution to the poetry challenge being run by the Abbey of the Arts: Entering the Desert’s Fire. In the invitation to share a poem Christine writes:
follow I invite you this week to write a poem about your own invitation to enter the refiner’s fire – in alchemy lead is transformed into gold through heat and this becomes a metaphor for the human soul. https://www.iql-nog.com/2025/01/19/8g6bqz6wg What is the lead within you ready to be transformed into something treasured?