the evening clouds
hold their fire
for a few holy minutes,
then hand it on down
the horizon.
may we open
to what lights us up,
may our love for this world
be the fire we fight with.
photo and poem by katherine ferrier ©2017
the evening clouds
hold their fire
for a few holy minutes,
then hand it on down
the horizon.
may we open
to what lights us up,
may our love for this world
be the fire we fight with.
photo and poem by katherine ferrier ©2017