stealthily beating wings glide under the atmosphere
paw prints mimic cloud formation
Nimbus
the woman who whispers into the ears of sleepers
stands firmly at the gates
guarding the souls sounds, under lock, chain, bolt
she lets those cross who would bear the toll
branded memories that crowd the heart
make it glow
secrets rest beyond the plains
and under deep waters
luminescent pearl opals
thoughts and inspiration
the eyes, they see
expansion of the heart
acceptance of all
rest
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