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left the light
for someone there –
halfway down the meadow
glowed the path was
burned into the night
precious truth
of welcome here –
none the words for better
folded now as ribbon
to the vest
keep the warmth
of passions gone –
and bloodless autumn skies
frosted silhouette
above the grave
lay me down
the coming back –
stay the dark til faded
slip into my shadows
as the light
cherokee
and keetoowah –
barefoot maiden wakens
carved her dreams
within each
slanted verse
spin to yarn
these flutters of
mysteries becoming
sacrificed
to flame –
wing’ed reckoning









