Merging

I come bearing Flame and Sword
Iron, steel glint
Making divisions and distinctions
I pour the subtle fire ever transforming

I write the elegy of fallen empires and utopian dreams
These mythopoetic things I imbue with force

I am the wind and the thunder in the night
Feminine, fierce, rejected, merging

These words I forge into webs
These webs I weave into birds
These birds I set forth into this world
This world I turn inside out
Bringing it closer to the other, coming alive myself

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