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Nervous, my breath evaporates as the door creaks shut
squinting while my eyes adjust to the candle light
I feel my way to an aged wooden pew
peculiar that such antique has so little wear
ignoring anticipated discomfort, I sit
tracing the wood lines with my fingertips
now in focus, I remember to breathe.
amidst varied religious artifacts,
I sit, in a time when I have no future,
no answers, just blur.
straddling my mortality
unable to compose the right questions
biting my lower lip, I hush;
halfway expecting someone, or something
to guide me. after many moments
I pull out the tattered bible in front of me
and flip through the pages,
watching the animated words, stalling.
digging my bare toes into the floor
I see now why the seats have so little wear.
attempting to mimic past presence,
I get down and position my knees
in the well worn carpet grooves,
elbows on the frontal pew, and hands clasped
bowing my head, I loudly call out
I am here to , startling myself at the echo
I start ag
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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