passages/

©2021 Michael Raven

walking though
the dark paths stone
between here & now
these doorways
of hallways
etching things home

walking through
echoes, my reflection
in the lonely place
a mask of what
you once knew
my kiss footsteps
in the dark repeating

walking through
the keyholes winding 
the veilwinds singing
howling sidhe teeth
the rags tattered held
dagger thorns in
the fading of the mists
Photo by Martin King on Unsplash

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