as silence sees
a silent vow
stands still swallowed
In Seers shaming song
Destinies dice, deflect
as Dunkirk drowns
a devoid depth;
Dignity is Death,
On Draco’s diamond desk
Parse Pleiades, passing
as Pontius prays
a passion play
prides penance pay
In Pleione’s parched peace.
The dances of sprinklings of stardust
Strung together, then torn back apart
Here into the spaces, invisible places
Shape shift into all that we are
Inside the time and the ripples,
There’s magical spell that releases
Of ebbing and flowing, the knowing grows glowing,
Re-birthed into rhythms afar, we sleep.
Close and near,
Side to side interspersed.
Light, night, small in flight
Seasons changed lay
Still, on the ground.
One picture inspires much into the night.
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