Long Silken Threads
Rustling leaves sound welcoming
Pages turning slowly. Almost erotic and her hypnotic words erase old wounds
Day after day forgotten tunes
With such grace , no haste
Chapter and verse I revisit
Shapeless failures
Take flight
Softly I go into another night
Silhouette and shadow linger
Old ghosts dance
Thieves romance
Streams of perception flow
As spring flowers grow
Long fingers hold prayer beads and Know
Each mystery by heart and soul
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