A Blessing
A Story-Poem

She opens the wood door and
invites me into a dark hallway
that is lit only by candles
hanging on the wall. “What
would you like to drink?”
she asks…
She opens the wood door and
invites me into a dark hallway
that is lit only by candles
hanging on the wall. “What
would you like to drink?”
she asks…
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