between realms — Deborah McKellar

I walked through lace & light
Where memory breathes
Threads of childhood fields
Stitched in the sky.

Each step a prayer between
loss & becoming
where flowers whisper what
words cannot mend.

In the shimmer between earth
and eternity, I find myself rewoven.

-Deborah McKellar

我走过蕾丝与光影之间，
记忆在此吸气——
童年原野的丝线，
缝织在天空之中。

每一步，
都是在失去与成长之间的祈求；
花朵低语着那些
言语无法修补的事。