A Clearing Image by Anja Delgrande from Pixabay POEM Amidst the barbed wire and rusting fences. Here, from its steel embrace Emerge from ancient sleep
Deeply moving Let us build a clearing space Amidst this tangle of brush and fallen leaves.
As one, shape a sacred space… Amidst the dying embers of burnt-out fires
Grace flickers anew. A Filipina from Manila, Philippines. A longtime Humanist. A Creative Director and Advertising Communications professional for many years, she has been active in the Community for Human Development, facilitating workshops for personal and social change to help build a culture of peace, nondiscrimination and nonviolence. She is currently a freelance writer and a volunteer editor-writer for Pressenza in Asia.