• fae footprints recorded by delicate refrains

      rain runs in rivulets

      ruins remains

      he finds bone flutes

      learning intricate songs

      exhaling lavished lessons

      prayers as pebbles

      glowing coals

      psalms exchanged

      through hand palms

      pressed together

      from time sands

      now given

      kindred fire

      tealeaves told me

      we are the humus humaine

      mouthing humanity

      inhale intimacy

      linger long

      these horizons

      vintage photographs

      raw peace

      threaded frequencies

      where love is

      the only way

      to remember

      April second 2026

      02 of 30

      Walter, Kristina and 2 others
      3 Comments
      • R

        This is glorious..!

        Speaks to the depths of my soul…

        (So grateful for your presence…

        I can’t believe NaPo is happening and goin good…)

        I can’t even explain how happy it makes me…

        Perhaps I shall write about it…

        :)))

        <#3

        • @Admin 😁 my long life sister, Of course I already knew who you were. Very happy to reconnect. Yeah there is a happiness to Napo. I will try my very best to reach the 30 poems. Glad you enjoyed this poem. sending Big sister hugs!!!

        • “rain runs in rivulets

          ruins remains” I’ve always been a fan of assonance and consonance and wordplay when sprinkled through a piece. I found this to be delightful.