Take down the moon
and give some water to my horses

when I lead you
to the meadows where the flowers
from the seventh day tells

take the white ash from The Cave
and hide it closest to your heart

Spread your memories in the wind

Poetry by Maria Silvia
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Written on 2015-04-30 at 09:42

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Very beautiful. A ritual that can help keep memories alive.