seven sisters
coil the
magic
around my
yearning
heart
and
the moon
she watches
with a mother's eye
as her Star Seeds
drift apart
these
points
that shine
so hot
and bright
beckon
me into
their loving
light...
but
how do i know
they want
me near
how do I know
that home
is not
here
because....
she said so
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