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Shushing The Fern
My life slipping into death
with a twilight's whisper
last breath and pale dreams
over the silent sea
holding the flower
shushing the fern
guarding me with shadows
as I fall into stillness
so that I can relight
faith's frail candle
with memories of twilight
with a twilight's whisper
last breath and pale dreams
over the silent sea
holding the flower
shushing the fern
guarding me with shadows
as I fall into stillness
so that I can relight
faith's frail candle
with memories of twilight
Published 30th Mar 2022
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