As Chania’s church bells fell silent,
we heard the honey-hum which never has,
the song of sibling-souls who sing beside us,
inside, always.
Creta & her mountains hummed along,
harmony in the key of welcome.

Greatest & most nourishing pilgrimage of my life so far, last May. If I could leave again for Crete today, hop on a plane right now, I would go.

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