She wept a river of tears
holy water, sent to soften the sharp edges of sorrow
a gentle hollowing out, carving new chambers in her heart
a hallowed vessel for holding sacred,
the tears of others…
Kate Mullane Robertson)
Daniel Herr: Photos
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