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in the cradling arms of madness

shadows and light

a voice of a long yesterday
hands you a reminder of who you really are,
its cadence so soft and gently laden
the spine of its tome lives to adjust and rectify,
a shroud of a peaceful empathy
that’s a touch away from all sincere,
a gleam of sadness rolls to gather
the shadows skin; it envelops you.

(2014)

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