Seeking Absolvement
Insiders and Tunnels
I wondered what was left in that tunnel. Of course, I thought I found it all. Lounging people and their golden flowers. The treasures and their conspiring causes. All treasures have them. Grains of sand piled up into monuments. Amassing a stone audience who worshipped their appeal. I don’t know why they were in the tunnel. I don’t even know what I was doing there. But, as I left wondering, I felt remorse. For what I saw and how it felt. Copyright S. Kamber
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Peace
The restless nature of peace is a huge ocean tossing and turning and then almost quiet… trying to lay itself down to sleep. Between the soft awakening of the morning and throughout her traveled day lay wait so many tenacious miracles. It seems even the slightest movements are enough to wake them, as are the people who prescribe their meanings to us. Go forth little stars as the night falls and add your faith. For those who sleep have need of it. The benevolence of knowing is a dream the morning air shares with her night. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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Seeking Absolvement
The poetic reality, the awareness of light against dark or dark against light, the symbolism of this antagonism, the absorption of a trust that exists within. We all wait in our own confused states seeking absolvement, on lines alone, or in crowds. Sanctuaries or dreams, the places we enter to make known our needs. © Susy Kamber
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