Unleavened

you were just one step away from what you wanted

Oct 29, 2023

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UNLEAVENED

Looking
back
at you
standing
there,
wind swept
on an edge
of grey
northern
moor
you were
just
one step away
from what
you wanted,
Tir na nog
through
a bank
of mist,
the voice
calling you
there
all right
but
indistinct,
the half
perceived
angel
flitting
in the grey
wind curl
of a northern
sky
always
present
always
opening
…

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