kendall thomas - Password

Your voice is rustling leaves now
the marble angel praying over you
has cold hands
that give no recompense

So many stones
spread among the trees
like buttons on some vast
computer keyboard

If only I knew the password
could press some magic key
restore what’s been deleted
could bring you back to me

kendall thomas

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