Children of the Dark Wind, Rise

Depart for the far places
Spread your anodized wings
catch the currents unseen
Trek as vapor seeds
The ever widening ways
between the stars

Seek ye the lost ones
for it has been long
And so very deep
must be their longing
We can hear them
we can hear . . .

Find them as they sleep
Taste them
By their proteins
you shall know them

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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