For Justin: Between 2:30am and a line in the dark
It is my only wish that you are warm again
that you feel gathered, rather than alone
that you are full, not hungry
holy
whole
that you are honored, blessed
upon this world and on to the next
your time continues on, opens
to many more dawns
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may the bitterness in leaving
this spinning planet behind wash away
lost smoke signals, metal doors shivering open
crying coyotes, deep hibernation
I hope that you are no longer cold
that every finger of yours is kissed
in opal and pomegranate
seeds dipped in sunlight
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may your spirit be uplifted
to many warm yellow stars
and endless smiling
blue skies
reverberate
with the sound
of open mornings
cloud dancers with painted eyes
talking hands swaying
shadows into cracking fire pits
eyes crinkling into clay
a glimmer of laughter
touches your lips
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when we speak your name, may it blanket you in love
when we breathe your name, may it hold you close to our hearts
may it keep you warm forever
keep you safe
and clean
and dry
joyous and fulfilled
we remember you as
free
blessed
sacred
and loved.
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SA’AH NAAGHÁI BIK’EH HÓZHÓÓN
SA’AH NAAGHÁI BIK’EH HÓZHÓÓN
SA’AH NAAGHÁI BIK’EH HÓZHÓÓN.
SA’AH NAAGHÁI BIK’EH HÓZHÓÓN.
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