"Muludhara" - Peleg Held

"Muludhara" - Peleg Held

Shoulder the wires at the crest of the arch. Stand into bridge. I brought you only to sea, the ever shifting sea where you bow your song out, out from between the locks. After the drift and foam, daughter, you will make land, dust shaken from air every wind-shorn particle lith and vim strung into soil. Fate flecked off string, rosin swept up in breath, the notes slurred into grace turned to the ground.