Monday, April 16, 2018

She road down moutains into
the Hot dessert

Only to dream of an Athenian
Owl, while we entered
nighttime visions of
us sleeping together,
while we slept side
by side

Must have skipped some
lifetimes and bloodlines
(the magic in her veins)

She knew nothing of
the enlightened she
carried

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