May you feel a touch of joie de vivre today, despite it all.
May you have a warm sincere hug today.
Relief Depicting Scribes At Work, From The Tomb Of Horemheb, reign of Tutankhamun, Egyptian Museum
Lullaby for the Grieving
by Ashley M. Jones
make small steps.
in this wild place
there are signs of life
everywhere.
sharp spaces, too:
the slip of a rain-glazed rock
against my searching feet.
small steps, like prayers—
each one a hope exhaled
into the trees. please,
let me enter. please, let me
leave whole.
there are, too, the tiny sounds
of faraway birds. the safety
in their promise of song.
the puddle forming, finally,
after summer rain.
the golden butterfly
against the cave-dark.
maybe there are angels here, too—
what else can i call the crown of light
atop the leaves?
what else can i call
my footsteps forward,
small, small, sure?
From You Are Here: Poetry in the Natural World (Milkweed Editions, 2024), edited by Ada Limón.
Listen to the poet read the poem:
Creative Invitation
Remember, or put down on paper, your last encounter with an angelic essence, in human or animal form.
xo,
Abriel
I LOVE this poem! Thank you, Abriel dear!