memories:
water meets stone
crimson stain & pine
ash smudged faces
nightfell blaze
we sang the sun
to her slumber
& kissed the night
in her coming
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memories:
water meets stone
crimson stain & pine
ash smudged faces
nightfell blaze
we sang the sun
to her slumber
& kissed the night
in her coming
A fitting poem to wrap up my reading. 🙏🏻
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Thank you ❤
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Love the second stanza.
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Really, really love that second stanza.
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Thanks 🙂
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