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A time away
Slipping towards time
Shifting away from where time has
Gone
Tremors in a blink
Becoming one with ink
Wistful drops hit the tar
A time away,
Slipping towards time
Clumsy knights shimmer
[Bright]
Through the eye of a door
If I sail to your corner
Through the eye of your door
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Willow
07:02
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Willow [Poem in Morse Code]
This is the willow
With tortured limbs
Cascading to the ground
With the rain, with the leaves, with tears.
This is the willow
With a devil's claw
Brushing the old iron roof
With the wind, with the fire, with ash.
This is the willow
With crooked, old roots
Sinking below the depths
With the worms, with the departed, with you.
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Of The Night
06:00
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Emerging
Mid flight,
Whitewashed window sill sorcerer.
Fade softer, still
Lily of the night,
Deceptively beautiful and paper thin:
Your moonlit skin,
A satellite that floats,
Confining this body
Within,
But, your mind is free
From these earthly reigns.
Oh,
Gracious swan,
With the name,
Lily of the night...
You're free.
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A time away
Slipping towards time,
Slipping away from a time
That has gone.
Tremors in a blink
Becoming one with ink
Wistful drops hit the tar.
A time away
Slipping towards time's
Clumsy knight's shimmer
Bright
Through the eye of a door
If I sail to your corner
Through
The eye of your door...
Through the eye of your door.
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de Lune New Zealand
Experimental multi-instrumentalist Rin de Lune creates intimate sound poems with strings, voice, wind & experimental percussion.
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