Kodesh Spiritual Surrealism by Natalia Kadish
Laughing/silent
It arrives
in jingle
bells
chime,
alone,
aligned
to heart’s
sigh
hosting the
angels’ hide
in mirror
of
perfection,
a temple
released
for those in
pure love,
bearing a
bittersweet
fruit of
spirit
through scars
-
to ingest,
to transform
life’s carnal
way
in burning
bush,
to turn the
stray one
in a holy/kodesh.
by Brenda Warren
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The spirit can lead the way through scars and bring about much
ReplyDeleteI love the feel of this beautiful poem humbird..like the beating of a tender heart..let's hope we all find our way in the new year..may yours be happy and peaceful xo
ReplyDeleteA joy to read. May I wish you a Happy New Year.
ReplyDeleteI have to agree with Jae Rose. This comes from the heart and echoes its beat. Lovely weaving of the words,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
This reads beautifully. A very happy new year to you.
ReplyDeletePamela