FLOWERS IN THE HOLE

I was a wraith wearing raven

Wings and I had forgotten

How to fly, but in dreams

The wind and rain wrapped

Me in a cool embrace and

Heaven unfurled around me

The stars pulled through the

Sky with silver thread, there

Was nothing left in my mind

But the tumbleweed truth

I built sandcastles with

Sagebrush and the smell

Of mesquite brought me

No hope, I was searching

For the quiet green of peace

It was too arid to grow any

Flowers in the hole

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