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siloam.

faith
celestial braid. november’s grace. palest sky all glass and lace.
the enshrined tide (starlight)
of an orbicular ocean
which will rush, rise, and subside
in perpetual devotion.
a silver sylvan siren’s whispered superstition
offering divine direction,
a path to dew drops and cyclamen,
my lost pool of Siloam.

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