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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