A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.
Self Made
Can I contribute, a single line
To the law you have already carved into your heart
With blood and tears, as sharpened stone scraped dark red lines in
The delicate tissue, the rhythm beating like a war drum
And there was something new in your veins that day, a kind of
Resignation
But love is not so material
Just a phrase and a thought
A feeling like gravitational pressure
Pulling us all together
Into a new circadian rhythm
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