bird of feather
soul of flight
take me to the long dark night
toss my ashes
chew my bones
use my hair to make your homes
even in death
I won't be far
to hear the sound
from a remote star
wake me again
once the time is right
until then
I dwell with night
- Michaela DeVore
soul of flight
take me to the long dark night
toss my ashes
chew my bones
use my hair to make your homes
even in death
I won't be far
to hear the sound
from a remote star
wake me again
once the time is right
until then
I dwell with night
- Michaela DeVore
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