Indigo & Ash

HEaRt like quaking aspen

fLesh AS sofTest wood

indigo inscriptions;

WORDS SPEAK where she once stood

sHAding rays of suMMER

yet, burnED by fall, ablaze

slow evolvINg colors

drip BRONZE: in tearful gaze

“SprINg SLEEPS IN HER SHADOW

tRuth wEEPs, her will we know

hAND writing speaks as SOrroW’s

GrOwINg PEACE” in seeds ash sows

Psalm 126:5

Those who sow with tears

will reap with songs of joy.