Wind-chimes

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Wind-chimes
clamor in the night.

Breezes rush
through unseen leaves.

Darkness revels in deeper sight.

Call me from
this empty room
and give the wind
my breath of
desire.

Set my sluggish soul aflame.

I’ll rise like sparks
and fill the night
with your
consuming
fire.

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