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Moth Wings


Dedicated to a faithful friend.
My eyes flicker in the light.
I venture closer
to find you quiver
pencil lines draw a smile
where my lips once drew life.

A beam shines behind you
me dressed in blue.
We watch our dance
in front of a door
hinged by crafted iron
while shoes fit for horses
don our feet.

We gallop off
to find refuge
in silk threads
and pray our faith shelters
a promise made
a few days before
the doctor diagnosed
our heartbreak.

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    1. πŸ™‚πŸ’žπŸ‘πŸΌ Hey Rory!! Was busy in the garden today. Vegie seeds are germinated and my flowers seeds were planted today. Did u get out into your garden today?

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