...Eyes of Heaven...

The quickened pulse

In the silver rain

a sewn in locket

of time

a warm wind

in the throes

of December

a cold shiver

passes as I remember

that inferno that began

last November

a deepened groove

a black velvet river

flecked with

gold and stars

that opened the way

that opened

the eyes of heaven...

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