The Gathering by Christine Bolton • April 13, 2019 The Gathering The sun beckoned themto the top of the hillHand in hand in a circleExperiencing the thrill They felt each other’s bloodas it coursed through their veinsAs if all one organismSimultaneously breaking chains As the sun rose in the skyIts early light kissed the groundInfusing its energy into them alland the day was crowned One sun, one earth, one peopleSo was their creedThey passed the pipe of peaceand inhaled the weed Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing © In response to Hélène Vaillant's What Do You See Photo Prompt Share this:TweetEmailPrintMoreLike this:Like Loading...
Nice!
Thanks VJ 🙂💕
So welcome!
How inspiring. One sun, one earth.
Yes! Sadly sometimes forgotten. Thank you Sadje 🙂💕
You’re welcome Christine
you did this so beautifully Christine! like a cascade poem to me, you start from the apex of the photo and summit of thought and link it all back to lifeblood and connections. I cannot think of a more wonderful piece of art by words than this one.
Oh my gosh you are so kind Gina. This one just rolled out naturally without a lot of thought. Thank thou so much for your kind words 💕😕❤️
Spectacular poem Christine. You poetry is like a crescendo, culminating in the utmost, one sun, one earth, one people…❤
Thank you Hélène 🙂 That is who we are, but many choose to forget 😢
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This is so beautifully done, Christine and so much wisdom! 🙂💞
Yes to that
Absolutely! 🙂💕
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