Recovering soul
29 October 2017
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Once upon a Time
We alone
Shifted frames
Not needing passage through death
We occupied clay
Heated Earth
Magmatic stardust
Heart revelled
Mind excelled
The spirit soared young and free
Inside wilderness
Plastered names
We partook in death
Lingering
Mute power
Master the servant now blames
Recovering soul
Reading of the poem:
I am lost – Quin
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