Closed for refurbishments

Mind’s matter matters not
when heart held out now homeward trots
Humbled hinderance hones in on home
Loaned out as flesh, returned as stone

Ophelia offers a feel of her hand
to bedridden Bedouin blinded by sand
A bystander’s wink fills the world with a sound
while my ink and my words fall unseen to the ground

To lay
To stay
To never be moved, beneath hooves they shall play
To only be earned, never given away
This world filled with binary hearts I betray

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