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reminders... about tattoo


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sifting through the past....

“Of fire and ice”

These are the days of fire and ice
Thin and crisp old bones
Made strong by all the walking
Not to be hurt or broken by mere stones

Take heed that child
The mute
Silent tales told to the wind
To be unfurled in lives at a great distances

A prayer to a deaf god
Leaves not hopeless
For when your eyes were closed
An angle read your words not spoken

Bathe not in lies
Communion takes place in many waters
Dead ears lead much further then you’d think

These are the days of fire and ice
You and I
Melt
Put out
And… s t e a m


Feeling: Nostalgic