Venire Ad Vitam

When you speak

to me

a certain way

I can see the words

 

Shaped and formed

with wings

of gold

 freeing what I’ve heard

 

When you speak

to me

a certain way

I can taste the wind

 

Calling forth

my hopes and dreams

— tendered from within

 

(Dreamsleep: March, 2024)

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