Seek and you shall find me
Gray and half chewed by rabbits teeth
Laid in a cradle of dust
But I would not wish that upon you
Nor even your capture
A frame of cracked bones, chattering
Teeth and a hand squeezed tight like a grenade
Will you, Robin and Sparrow, whisper
Secrets into my ear
Or is that only a mating songs for those who
Will live forever
I have not seen the sun since
Kingdom come
And I except nothing but divine
Defiance

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