“Rainbow Vortex,” a poem by Janet Grace Riehl
In a workshop on sacred space, I drew a rainbow vortex, holding 4-6 crayons in my hand at a time. I loved that part. Then, looking at my crayon drawing, I wrote this letter to the rainbow vortex. Later I cut the vortex into a spiral and pasted it into my journal, folding in switchbacks as if climbing up a canyon wall. --JGR
You call to me, call to me.
Call me back to be there with you.
To dwell there with you
in pure heart
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