Winding Rivers

Love and Pain

Breath of angels, cloak of snow

 Assuage my thirst

Thine heart’s piccolo

Tranquil sips of petition grow

A quiet empty

Beaconing slow

“Here I am” a parsed single strophe

A broken ode

Needing mine epode

Shining fire of warmth aglow

Where rivers wind

To where they go

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