Star Seed_ Kine Fall: Untitled Poem

Open.
Im Down.

Open.
Come Around.

Gather my light tip, touching yours
filling the void threatning to swallow the world.

We create with our thoughts, with energy crossed in the byways,
the  electromagnetic freeways unseen in all surroundings.

Finding better ways, to keep the daimons at bay.

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