Tending Bonds
Tenderness
is tinder
for a bondfire
of healing what’s been
bruised, wounded
and neglected,
reeling still
through terrain
where our lives
have often wandered.
These lives
that yearn
to flower
under rainfall
grow taller
and more
spacious—
that ache
with thirst
for bond-fires
that soothe
and nourish
by burning walls
no longer needed
so we might
awaken
at every imagined
border
to cross
all the way
over
into realms
of new arrival,
times that gleam
stone-green
brightly sheen
with thriving.
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