In Tune with all that turns and spirals,
Songs detracting from depths Unknown,
Haunting lute Enchanting the feral,
Moving the dust under grass New Grown.
Tides that Shift the murky Twilight
In pitch and marrow, shuddering the Core,
Tarot Speaks when Belief Kisses night,
Tumbling down the steps of Yore.
Careful, Ye who Fancy adventure,
Marvel long but stay well free,
Entombed in mossy banks, Premature,
Locked and Staring out Eternally.

~ Morgan C. Morgan
Writer of light, shadow, and the stories between.
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