No longer necessary that I move for several hours
It has been a pretty day cold wind clearing the roundings
On low alert vigilance depleted now assigned importance to the epithet
In time of treble matrilineally venite
So my brother is in motion I am still belonging to
The spirit holds new memory entirely in charge
My limbs and life your own
Whisper good night amid the freshly fired angels
Say the Angelus at noon
A far cry from new fallen snow
Against the granular integrity among us
5 comments:
Thank you Sheila :-)
Simon
limbs seem posted
still
still
Sheila whispers snow
among the low Whispers
of Angeli fallen
pretty
angels set new 05 epithets
in motion
and
the assigned cry looks like matrilineally granular memory
alert
day
fires into
the slow depleted noon
Very nice Sheila!
Thank you, Chris, Carmen, and Chris, means a lot to me. Happy new year! Sheila
utterly fantastic!
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