10: Spirituality - Oct 2021

What Comes Through In Silence

I swim in the blue
A dive within
A dip below
A shiver through skin
Like a girl on the prow

I nest in the green
A thunder beneath
A heaven above
A sigh of relief
Soft, like the wings of a dove

I burn through the red
Whose snapping insides 
Burst a crackle throughout
Hold on for the ride
It’s too dangerous to doubt

Let me sleep drenched in black
Tucked in the fragments of yesterday’s clouds
Night’s sheltering storm
Gives way to a gold
Bright trembling mor

- Sarah Wagner

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