Poem 67: Seventeen
go by the east my love
in 17 shades of brilliant white
lay gentle strings
humble the proud locks of night.
go by the west my love
in 17 shades of brilliant blue
child sea drift
moving peace on angry shores with you.
go by the south my love
in 17 shades of brilliant red
dream day desert
living in showers of broken bread.
go by the north my love
in 17 shades of brilliant green
still fern deep
the forest prayer in dark lights seen.
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