Mad Mirrors - Part C (13) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Mad Mirrors - Part C (13)



QUOTE: 'Who can we turn to in this need? Not angels, nor people. Maybe a tree on a hillside'- R.M. Rilke

Little by little
In our mouth:
The syllables of a tree.
A phrase without hope,
Without fear.
A book of acceptance.

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From 'Mad Mirrors C' - www.trilogyofthemirrors.com

Sunday, February 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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