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Beneath the shade,
Sunbeams break through the cracks
Lines across my body,
I trace them
Temporarily extinguishing,
The power of life
At my fingertips,
As I push at the splinters
Erupting from the ground
They cannot hurt me,
Unless I choose them to
The skin dips at their penetration
But does not pierce
The harder you press
The less likely the run of blood
Trails down your arm
Like rain down the windowpane
Crossing through the face of one
Who stares trying to discover who
They are
With one hand upon a photograph
And another upon salvation
A storm inside a storm inside a stone
In the palm of Aiolos
Skipping merrily down the stream,
Minnows flirting with its path
Crusted and desolate
An underside smooth and dipped
Leading down to the river
The minnows flee,
The birds break waters path
Droplets flee to tiny petals
Landing upon ladybirds noses.
And upon my fingertip
Protecting me
From the splinters piercing blade.
Sunbeams break through the cracks
Lines across my body,
I trace them
Temporarily extinguishing,
The power of life
At my fingertips,
As I push at the splinters
Erupting from the ground
They cannot hurt me,
Unless I choose them to
The skin dips at their penetration
But does not pierce
The harder you press
The less likely the run of blood
Trails down your arm
Like rain down the windowpane
Crossing through the face of one
Who stares trying to discover who
They are
With one hand upon a photograph
And another upon salvation
A storm inside a storm inside a stone
In the palm of Aiolos
Skipping merrily down the stream,
Minnows flirting with its path
Crusted and desolate
An underside smooth and dipped
Leading down to the river
The minnows flee,
The birds break waters path
Droplets flee to tiny petals
Landing upon ladybirds noses.
And upon my fingertip
Protecting me
From the splinters piercing blade.
Not sure why I wrote this
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