Articles/Essays – Volume 52, No. 1
What Ashmae Taught Me
One time, in the temple,
after looking, and smelling,
and asking, and listening,
a quietness spoke back
that got louder and louder,
pressing words into
palms and the fleshy
tablet of the heart.
It said, She said:
Spread my name
like wildfire—
like wildflowers,
like wild forests.
So we did.