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Cry of the Stars

Cry of the Stars. In Xochitl In Cuicatl. He gathered thread from the twilit sky. While she set the loom. The warp and weft of passing time. And fingers interlocked,. A sturdy frame of promises,. A treadle made of dreams. Their hands stained royal blue as they. Spread the cloth beneath the moon and. Worked into the night,. Cutting shapes more careful than. Constellations, stitching seam to seam of. Infinity bound up on his shoulders,. Settled at their waists,. Flowing past her feet. Wisdom of good age,.

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Cry of the Stars. In Xochitl In Cuicatl. He gathered thread from the twilit sky. While she set the loom. The warp and weft of passing time. And fingers interlocked,. A sturdy frame of promises,. A treadle made of dreams. Their hands stained royal blue as they. Spread the cloth beneath the moon and. Worked into the night,. Cutting shapes more careful than. Constellations, stitching seam to seam of. Infinity bound up on his shoulders,. Settled at their waists,. Flowing past her feet. Wisdom of good age,.

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