Song of still
water chalice of light
Sharpened your
sun strikes the chord within it
Cupped and the
stab of roses watered
Then sings my
mirrored sea:
Of its sadness
Emptied
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Rain of silky
skies pourings of sight
Soothed your
haloed moon shimmies the silence
Caught and the
pain of love smoothed
Then repines my
polished seeing:
Of its gauntlet
Ruined
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Pool of bright heartache ruins of relief
Rough your
smoother way makes the easier hard
Relinquished and the
sting of death braved
Then leaps my
un-shined knowing:
Of its happiness
Filled
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