Like Blackened Wood…
Full of Green Light
The Splinters Strike my skin…
Time Slows
The Blackness is all around me…
But there is Light
I Have Not been here
It is… Unfamiliar
There is More to Life than we know…
Our day to day…
There is more
I stagger forth…
I hardly know
I have Lost People…
Greater than I Thought I’d ever know…
I have Loved Angels…
And Weeped in Storms…
Of Pitch Black, Wavy hair
The losses I’ve known…
The Losses
I know
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