Raven, to the Young Wolf

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distant vampire love

jaws locking briefly over centuries of colour

of dust of mud of dance

of canopy is just

a tepid beat of truly how

howling moons our father sky.

that apocalyptic star flickering i want

i, i daily rhythm

i, i freedom knowing

i, i same home often

to Call in

our absence, i

trust trust,

you moult

best to heal

dead friends by living

trust trust

i will succeed

as aspirant water falls -

lavender golbanum myrrh -

i breath climbs

steady pristine climbs

i last matter first climbs becoming i

light, daemon

there

you

light

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