Family
When I pass you
in your silence
in the hallways of the day,
I tap my heart and pray
for the opening of our minds,
for the illumination of our spirits,
travelling wide
on this blue orb,
travelling deep
down to our bones--
may our steps be light,
may our songs be lifted
up, up, up
to the healing heights
of the endless skies.
You are mine
and I am yours,
together--
we are family.
Stephen Gospage
Sat 25th Mar 2023 17:41
A sublime piece of verse, Hélène.