Kiss My Ash
Jul 07, 2025
Malicious intent,
Motivated by insecurity.
Tangled, poisoned roots
Of a territorial war.
I am this.
You are that.
We must conserve
Our limited reSOURCEs?
I see your forked tongue.
Are your lies about me?
They sound so much
Like what you fear most.
I acknowledge your
Twisted attempt for connection.
Many generations of forgetting—
You and I are already one.
I have inadvertently accepted
This gift of your fear.
It is now my gift
To transform and heal.
Thank you.
I give it to the flame,
Tasting the smoke on my lips.
A golden spider comes
To remind me of me.
The fire takes its time—
Slow, hot coals, deep and low.
Finally, the ash settles,
And I receive its healing message.
I am so grateful
For this sacred life.
Blowing the ash
As a kiss to the earth.
My pain is your pain.
My blessing, your blessing.
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