Rain and fire, breath,

beyond. Storms and silence,

touch the sound. Woven waters,

weft and warp, thread along

this hallowed ground.

Whispering, wording, sinking,

lurking, clenching keys,

abandoned song. My heart’s hue-

here, pull a card- a secret told,

a journey, soon.

Don’t forget to say a prayer,

Send kisses to the moon.


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