Library Archive #21

Into The Abyss

Burying the ashes of the Leviathan

Into depths, I bury

the ashes of the Leviathan

burnt roots and gnarled tree

once the soul’s compass

now banished to the abyss

this primordial shadow

go without me

the butterfly

echoes into the wilderness

with a low, dawning sun

and, so then, the mist recedes

after the torrent of rains

illuminating sculptures, beneath

as doves flock, with lofty clouds

diamonds see clearly now

the burning gold

awash, in that vast cerulean sea.

–Leah J🕊

Namasté, Leah L🕊

© 2019 Leah J, M.Ed. Psychology writer/artist/teacher
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