Traveller Handwarm Poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Traveller Handwarm
the lamb in the blood a traveller moonlit
the lamb in the blood a traveller sunlit
the lamb in the womb the sky spelled cloud
the walker in the mud a traveller lightless
the walker in the mud a traveller darkless
the walker in the lamb the sky spelled step
a silent road in the traveller's book
a silent road the traveller took
a silent road after a storm
a traveller path traveller handwarm
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4/26/2024 3:52:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very interesting lines. Reminds me of some ancient Gaelic- type verse for some reason; those old blessings and verses composed to ward off curses, bad luck, and the like.