Give him a glimmer of your untold
pasts in muted chorus; bitter
windows to a new plateau where
sanctuary rests upon the sill of
epochs steeped hyperboloid for
threadbare drapes of moody robes
that hearken into mindful poise
while reaching out to clutch
the hem of ghostly, cobalt noise.

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