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Silent Shroud

 
   
The bells are singing,    
Chant of Pride.  
"Follow path to wood's cleared  light!"  
so softly spoken-    
I spill sighs on sight.  
   
Heavy moon-birth  
shadowed in night  
Hips sway accord, harmony's plight.  
Wide stump holds    
lone candle, there  
Pale Sanctity in prayer, eye-height.  
Sends wisdom'd word-  
whispered to wind, this night.  
   
One burning glow,    
wick dance is slow.  
I yield knees, ceremonious echo...  
Peace to its shine,    
blind, but for its hold.  
flame's silent shroud is all that I know.


Written by darksighs
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2015
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