Untitled by Deirdra
With one eye see through me, opening hidden doors. Wrapped in soft black feathers take off in flight and help me through the otherworld terrain. Not blaze, not frost, but golden terraces of great height, calling me home; like honeyed voices and warm memories revealed as ineffable experiences. Guiding me back, I have descended with new eyes.
This dedication of heartfelt words and softly spoken syllables is for praise and thanks. On this day, only one year ago, I made a sacred promise. My oath, which I fulfill this Winternights, entailed a success. In exchange for that success, I give these offerings of thought and sustinence. For all You have done for me, thank you. With these new eyes, I look forward to new experiences.
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