Agua de Hierro Gifts

Her Tabernacle

Drops of water weep from stone.
Unseen guardians all around.
Peace. Presence. Power.
The silence of deep time.
With the healing water
comes a mandate.
Bring me to the thirsty.
Be water.

As I walk away, grateful,
the plant world
draws back a curtain.
Sudden reveal of the green miracle.
Each plant in its purpose,
its place and perfect shape,
its singular medicine
for every other being.

©Susa Silvermarie 2019

Her Opening








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