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poem submitted to "Dovetailing Two Forms" poetry contest, Nette Onclaud, sponsor, 6/15/2026
Velvety moonlit dreams uncoiled beneath my feet, drifting in a gossamer rush. Soft ambient currents circled my ears, their tones dissolving the world to a quiet hush. My reflection stepped out of a mirror, carrying a beacon woven from dusk and breath. It pressed the light into my chest, where forgotten constellations stirred from ancient Opeth dream-born knowing a veil lifting from within~ I woke into myself
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