Ancestral Healing

With one foot in the land of the dead

Posted by Justin on 16th November 2016 in Ancestral Healing Poetry

Tonight I offered libations Of Elderberry wine And lit a beeswax candle On the altar of my ancestors and Amma, and Kali Ma. I touched my grandparents’ mezzuzah on my father’s side And felt them, paternal ancestors Warm and living, And dead, And living in eternity And now. They seemed to glow, to be part

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