Death converts to life
8 September 2018

Highways will lead North
Where fog and sea surrender
Intimate lacing
Wish upon my bones
Call to the elders that know
Stories of caskets
Moonbeams grow shadows
Within heart of the meadows
Fairies live prancing
Hold my gaze to skies
Illuminate my bosom
Rose insulates me
Lightning bears a door
In between threads and the bolt
A crack reveals light
Invert destinies
Redress stories of duress
Death converts to life
Reading of the poem:
Don’t let me down ft Daya – The Chainsmokers