To Break a Promise
(Cúnga Fheichin)
Make a place of prayer, no fuss now, just lean into the white brilliance and say what you needed to say all along, nothing too much, words as simple and as yours and as heard as the birdsong above your head or the river running gently beside you. Let your words join one to another the way stone nest…
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