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A height assembled of rust
ten grounds to lie me to rest
and Ill hold all the memories
light spoken formalities.
soaring past a winter bound spring
all the tIME telling me not a thing
yet journies still carry their weight
out through the heaves, breathes, upward nights
A start to hang the moon
leaves of trodden + song
a tomorrow perhaps, a resting perchance
we'll catch a morrow whence came
and crying release it again
...in stormy weather///
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Open field crash petals
the wind and dew on torch lit sky
beyond the hymes, we brisk walk
trolly down long lanes of hardened earth
and hop down a mountain
To look back up it again
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Hesitation in Air
Aura of the winds
Harmony lives waves chimes
from te forgotten expanse
Rhymes hounding stance
places might mingle chaos
never again from requit.
A novella of your fears
to hold the might dear
harken a new tumbling contempt for the rolling pieces that once kept
Chaos was twine
again upon mine
knitting string to strew about the path again.
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