Do i dare
emerge from -shadows,
drink deep
from the well?
Wind clappin’
slappin’ my face
You offer -me
am i real?
a figment
of our imagination?
Wind clappin’
slappin’ my face
Drink deep -crimson
less the world
worn and heavy
rape your soul.
Wind clappin’
slappin’ my face
Save yourself.
Wow! Such imagery
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