
Snug in my cocoon
Warmed by a moonbeam
Willing the indigo silk to split
Exquisitely,
at the seam.
In the darkest hour, may you always seek light.
Until next time
As always
a dawn bird

Snug in my cocoon
Warmed by a moonbeam
Willing the indigo silk to split
Exquisitely,
at the seam.
In the darkest hour, may you always seek light.
Until next time
As always
a dawn bird
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