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April 13 2005 at 8:24 AM
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Response to Shock

 

My head is exposed
And every single thought of you
Pulls my mind apart
Falling way down deep
Below my reasoning
It wraps itself around my heart
Calming all words that are fearful

Now I am moonstruck
Wailing with wolves
The humming skies are bored
With the sound of my keening
So I must sew all thoughts of you together
With a golden binding thread
And put on the knowing hat
That you've given me
And when howling winds winnow my hair
I will hold on tight
To all my good humors

Howling Winds
Christine Magee

 
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