Grow a green garden with pink and much blue. I think it resembles a letter from you. The poetics of words I love to invoke. A gift from the angels. A message they spoke. A breath taking vision, Especially to see. Rids us of horrors and shadows that be. Words so important. To breathe is to know. That when we can speak them. Our heaven will flow. Say words out loud, Their poetics, their feel. Hold them quite closely, So the rhythm is real. Open your eyes, your heart and your soul. The message of healing begins to unfold. Copyright © Susy Kamber