Literary Yard

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By: James Aitchison

This is the night
when you are still.
My voice in your soul
is the voice of all things.
I speak when you
most need me.
I will bind you not with
fear or ritual, but with
peace and silence.
I demand of you
nothing.
I spin the wheel of all
destinies and you will be
strong in our union.

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