Friday, January 10, 2020

The halo light
as water turns to medicine
may this force
never be restrained
or ensnared
I sit so long
below the tree
till a hand
comes in a cloud to me
to grant me, merely
everything
just the dazzling virgin day
If I am heartbreak and a plan
if I am waiting and exchange
let me live again
unfaltered
plain and strange

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