The Oracle, once again, discarded all my original words and replaced them with her own. And perhaps not so strangely I found a collage I did a few weeks ago that fit perfectly.

ask the blue wind why
it cries as if nothing sails
on moonshadowed seas

we sleep in the languages
of water whispered dreams

11 thoughts on “vagaries

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