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The moon dreams at night If it had only been... Sailing over the witch's house Dissolves the sky Sleeping in the shadows Of a guardian angel The woman's pillow Gathers shapes of a wingless bird Whose weary skeleton sings a song Proving fatal Darkness through which we fall Moonlight and daylight Recalls no face Taking you unprepared As a nail driven Into the center of the world The lunar orb draws pentagrams Resting in its obsidian vault Making up new imaginings Beneath your eyes
Copyright 2005, Alexis Child
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