Bramble groves

Grant me a moment of respite
From within and withite
Where groves sing lullabies
Where hedgerows moan dirges
Drink me
I’m ripe
This float of flavor and spike
Step toe to centerline
Flake gold and fish
Make madness be weary
Or kiss me merry
Life forsakes the skein
Stretch across the sky
The doors are well staved in

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