i see you standing
in the remote corners
of your exquisite poems
a mysterious conjurer
with your magic quill
dipped in blood and evening light
willing your words
to paint music and sing pictures
i can't seem
to summon you out
of the darkness
so i'll let your spells
draw me into
the shadows with you
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