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Some quiet kingdom

Some quiet kingdom

Light enough to read by

Warm sun on my skin

The sense of a time coming

A time past

And all of that rich with learning

No longer feeling the tug

Of the wound

Beneath my palm the rough hieroglyphic

Of the bark and there is a path

That winds as it moves forward

Sometimes into shadow

And then up into the clean

Singing air and the sunshine

Is making a key turn in my chest

Not clockwork but determined

And in the end

A way will not be found

But recalled

With the ringing bell of determined


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