Feb 2019
Sacred silence,
sanctuary,
sword held to the sky,
marking
some obscure signal,
some obscure sign.
Sphere of liquid
Gaia holds,
a nursery of fish,
decoration
for the lorn,
the love-held way
of late.
sanctuary,
sword held to the sky,
marking
some obscure signal,
some obscure sign.
Sphere of liquid
Gaia holds,
a nursery of fish,
decoration
for the lorn,
the love-held way
of late.
Written by
Sean Fitzpatrick
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