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1 min readJan 21, 2018
Seamless
Fall from heights of rain
Sights into stormy night seek
Grains through fingers tip spill
Hold unto these strings waver.
Be into fingers of ink reach
In tracks pulsed beneath dews
Into veins of air breaths touch
Sighs in wanders of crazed skies.
When water twirl beyond paths
My mind and wandering whisper
Bends between junctions of stars
Walks in oceans of constellation spill.
Written beneath rituals of wind
Such then will shivers fall
Writhe beneath a collide of waves
Such then will steps stumble.
Listen to the sounds that echoes
Tracks into moors of nature be
Find me within your thought
My soul in trace of days.