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guided by your tail

vogonpoetbythelakevogonpoetbythelake Posts: 2,146
we would be together in sacred embrace, through time it would get better
the sand clock pours out, each grain a magnificent dune added to the desert landscape
the fair-ground fun-house that has been our home has been
a maze of crystals, wild english, gardens, muddy ponds and invasive exotic grasses
the exits we have found
thawing sloped mountain sides
explored by you, lightly trodden by me, readily observed riding on the raven's wing
the sand clock is mounting its final grains, readying for the flip of the wrist for the counting time still has not run out
by my own hand
the fragile glass must turn to replenish the drained cup, the bottom is up
you are watching, walking away, never close enough, yet never too very far away
and so I ride on the raven's wing guided by your tail
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