Like a cloak wrapped around me
To protect from your evil eye
White down
No sparkles
Edges a bit darkened from use
I feel the tug of their weight
On my back
My penance is over
I belong
I am home
I am strong
I am not alone
Unfolding
Their span is huge
A fragment of a second
Quantum jump
From penance
To acceptance
And suddenly there was their weight
My fiery sword lost for eons
Gleaming as if I just polished it
My voice ringing through time and space
Do you hear me?
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