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Ah! Seven Sisters

 

Ah ! Seven Sisters Wild


                     let your blueness flow in tides
 
     for hot bread and blankets red cosy

loosen grids to free muddled minds rosy

                            so all may smell  

nasturtiums tangling moist moss bells


Ah ! Seven Sisters Wild

         slip here in solitary hours mild

                    to turn dial in cold of night

                         tuning to forgotten memories 

                   of secret airy flights

where you taught mysteries 

                  which I now remember as histories

 
Ah ! Seven Sisters Wild

             are you chanting or baking chide

or decorating star garden walls

       awaiting awakening calls 

                  the dark silences of your eyes

                       embracing arums
we arise

                  I   y e a r n   for   H O M E

                            ~~~~~~~~~

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