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You speak
in tongues
Yet I understand you
Whispers of dark and light
Swirl in my mind
Dreams of answers to questions
I was too afraid to ask
I have listened and understood
Courage has given me wings
Like an angel I rise above
the darkness I embraced
A lightness of being
I am
now
and always
the tether between two worlds
Kiss me with your razor sharp lips
and let my life be released
a cloud of dark matter
pulling at the light
unseen
unfelt
un
known
for
ever
I
am
.
now
.
.
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Day four… Image four… Poem four….
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Words and Image by Cicely Robin Laing ©2015
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