arís

in the pale cove they saw angels

like long mercury and bright flowing platinum

their hearts were pouring through their eyes

humanity lay guilty on the grass

“why are you here?” one said

“we are sky to lay your vessel down”

they said and pulled blades kissed

with lightning

the sun came back to the world

and young ones recall their ancestors

found a land of flowing platinum

and so they seek the pale cove.

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