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05/25/2026

Which part of this went straight into your heart?

04/27/2026

AS ABOVE SO BELOW

Do not blame the hand that held
Too tightly to the clay,
Do not blame the heart that flew
Too many clouds away.

He built himself in polished rooms
Where every mirror shone,
She kept the stars between her ribs
And left her life alone.

His world became a golden mask,
Her world became a prayer,
Yet neither saw the sacred lack
That trembled in the air.

For he had lost the hidden thread
Beneath the things he made,
And she had lost her living breath
Inside the light she gave.

So chaos came, not dressed as war,
But truth without a sound,
To call his spirit from the floor,
And bring her body down.

The break was not a cruel mistake,
The silence not the end,
It taught the sky to touch the skin
And stone to rise again.

No blame need hold us to a face -
There is no wrong or right,
Just universal energies
Dancing to align.

Heather Lea