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Musings of an Awakening Spirit

Stories, poetry & general musings of Rebecca Haywood, a modern-day Shaman with a penchant for bringing the divine into the human experience.

Dangling Time

Dangling Time
Walking linesThe eyes of hands that hold meHow can I be heldHereDissolved of all but grace?Slip the knot of memoriesWeigh the bread in riseMorning always comesThey sayMourning always comesWashed in laceThe shadowed faceHidden gems, those tearsBut ahhh, she sighsReaching acrossThis table unset by DeathDangling linesWalking timeThe hands of eyes that behold me
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