Launch out my lantern
across the water
petals and flickering flame
a gift to Iemanja
to Ganga

While I have clung
to so many other things
this leaves soft fingers
with the prayer, the plea
to be the unreturned offering

Remember to love like this
without the hope of return
perfumed gratitude
lighting the way
from shore to river to sea

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