sacred cloud dwellers
lift our eyes towards the light
hope is a sunrise
somewhere outside my dark dreaming
the birds begin.
layering the promise of each china blue morning
with their great feathering of hope.
and i lay there
in that bright unfastening and everyone i have ever known
is a star in the lightening sky.
while haiku brings us together,
it is the time taken to visit and leave a kind word
that truly gives us a sense of belonging.
to fully experience the power of connecting i encourage you to
visit each participant and leave a word of
acknowledgement along the way.
thank you for brightening this moment.