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three pools drifting

living blown friercly
through an orange brown fernland
shadowed by solid ice capped mountains
nurturing our souls as we collapse

exhailing toxins held high in our chests
choking our wee pumping fragile hearts
now drawn free onto Mulls rocks
seeking rescue

relief, to let fall our anxiety
far & heavy, deep into these waters
leaving our souls to breathe soundly
taking in clean clean air
                           &

learning again to live with our whole bodies
connecting both present and past
memories of life's true link with our peoples
drinking with earths water given freely

as these pools draw poisons to deapths unknown
encouraging us to give more of our sorrows
so that we may connect gently to feel
mountains hold us well as we cry

cry out through and over
Written by graham_brodie
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