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on the wake
of eternity
blue casts a shadow
where time keeps the past
without room for restraint
poised on the page
of sweet revelation
of all that I am
but a handful of grain
so tell me
your stories
write of the reasons
and who held your sorrows
to light for a while
of voices returning
by way of the bark –
and paths cleared anew
by the wild
thrill me with tales
of mysteries starting
books without words
and stars
without place –
of night owls
and herons
nesting as one
in a strange yellow bush
by your gate
tell me you’re leaving
but hold me just once
the way
(you remember)
to keep
I’ll build a fire
at the edge of the night
a reminder of time
‘lest eternity
sleep
. . .
tornadoday 
