Poetry: Godspeed

For Knife Ears, I miss you.

You’re on a journey somewhere and so am I

Thousands of miles in a land far, far away

My lullaby whispered on electric wind

Finding silvery sharp tipped points

And bidding you good night, sweet dreams

Godspeed you back to me, and I to you

Breathy words of my voice crying in your wilderness

Red tent pitched under sunkissed starlight skies

Hearts beating mind yearning loving learning

Knife Ears come home

I miss you

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