Reblogged in honor of a dear friend who just lost her daughter and who is holding her grandson in her arms as we speak.

Red's Wrap

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Stand with 10,000 ghosts

Hear their last words

Hurrying to the river

Running into the trees

Shedding this life for new

Drop your envy and yearning on the ground

Nestle your love in the rocks’ mortar

Be part of the wall that stays behind

Shelter the lost and the growing

Reach your arms to the sun and the blue


Photo taken at Tuzigoot National Monument in Arizona. Written to honor the passing of the son/grandson of two long-time friends.

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