There is a silent horizonbehind my eyelids
Dark
with a lightened edge
Each time a new Sun rises
I sometimes tangle
in the glory of possibility
Settle
me
New
Steady waters
So many fish
So many fish
but there is only
one rainbow scale
i would like embedded in my soul
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ReplyDelete...oh, those fine threads that hold the heart together: re-patched, reworked and stitched up over and over again.
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