We speak of her who was once.
Talking in silent tongues
heard by stars, microbes, atoms.
Tiny things within us tuned
to the oneness, passing through
the vastness, the timelessness.
The isness.
Mike Mcnamara
Illustration Nick Victor
For my mum Barbra Ann Shandy-Victor RIP
Lovely tribute to the monumental impact of a lost one
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