Confirmation

So every soul now in this place
Sits beneath its bone and flesh
The ancient path of follow him swallowing
In case we are birds of eternal feather
Point once again made alters by case
Our old held murmurs repeat freshened face
Ever slow beat surmise wild wishes to wing
Caged not long simmering come to boil under wraps
Held deep breaths to bear all the crossed up moments
Keep passing the plate so we pay our rent
Nod and blink fears down at fingertips
Clasped palms twist out our quick time this way
To soar perhaps somewhere as some imagine say
The songs numb flight wondering until proving day

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