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SG Holter
Poems
Aug 2016
Wings to its Crow
Push me in two hours.
Awakening means I
Live still.
Your voice reminds me:
It's worth getting up at
4am.
This Thing Called World
Awakens not; shifts.
I am animal to its
Soul; wings to its crow.
Never afraid, never uneasy.
Worlds turn.
Planets are never alone.
I can't wait to find the love
Of my
Life there. On other soil.
She hides well.
This universe ain't big enough
For the two of us,
Slim.
I am the only sad god I need.
Written by
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)
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