Listen Child…..

Safe Harbor called

Not the figment of peaceful mortal comfort she placed upon shoulders that sink….or left moored in a stagnant pond by a rusted anchor, it’s chain missing a link…

Safe Harbor

The souls intangible desire she envisioned everywhere.. beckoned to her lost reflection…

” in the mirror, child….

look there

look there…”

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