a dire season


[my farewell for Joe and Reed
and prayer for peace for
Ashley and those near her]

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                ‘Celeste’



 

 

                                    the rain reminds me of death

                                                                        celeste

                                                she who weeps without sorrow

                                                who waters the earth with her tears

 

                                    death, the dance of spirit –

                                                            each recreates his own inner world

 

                                                                                    where nothing was

                                                            he builds his city of crystal

                                                his temple of light – Jerusalem

                                                                        stone by stone

 

                                                            mountain by mountain

                                    the jeweled floor of heaven reappears

                                                in this pristine emptiness

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                    – Jeremy

 

 

 

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