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| "Life is the clump and echo of solitary feet in a dark hall" |
surrounded by a life that
defies simple faith.
Demon of regret,
a lost wife lives in sunlit
rooms, safe in his mind.
The truth and virtue
of gravity creates the
whisper of slow feet.
Walking through a sea
of spirits, ready to fly,
his feet are held firm.
Seasons change him like
love, hate, or lust change a soul's
vibration, disposition.
Life is the clump and
echo of solitary
feet in a dark hall
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The Collected Chaff, v. 1.0
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