Losing The Light

they spoke on the phone
until they lost the light
a thief
taking his voice
to the west

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5 thoughts on “Losing The Light

  1. shadow symphony silence

    the hang thread roots of more of you listens
    gathering dew glistening with more pang
    more slow woven tapestry magic
    cobbler elves are already wet-handing
    the potter’s wheel in the cricket reach of the grass
    every drink of memory til Dawn is now a dark fertile yearn
    where we learn how surrendering to your light is
    letting go into the sweetest dark velvet

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