Indubala, what does your name relay?
I do not know thee
you live far away,
yet you highlight the line
that set me free,
I sense that you shine
from the whole Holy Tree.
You invite me to write
on topics of grace,
so that I might
of the essence give face.
May I bow low
for this sacred task,
unveil my soul,
remove all mask.
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Penofgold loves to write, calligraph, and dance. A part-time therapist, her biggest visions are for the healing of people, and the unity of our planet.