Before me is seated a single
white figure
white mask
white silence
It speaks not, simply
waiting for me
to utter a word
It is the smaller figure
the lone, small white robed
figure
who had appeared
and disappeared
before my eyes
Perhaps the Attendants
had given up on my mind
my dreams were not speaking
I watch the small figure
It sits up straight
and its masked face
seems to be watching me
in kind
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Ambiance (Cellphone Novel)
FantasyA girl is enclosed in a temple where she is a prophetess. She only wakes to see the late afternoon sun. When she begins to dream of a second heart within, which beats to the rhythm of someone near her. My entry as part of the Team Dreams in @rskov...
