With the ink of a ghost

With the ink of a ghost
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Idle as it seemed, trudging
through the mist
Following the creeks, erasing
dim lines on the list
Eager to arrive, leaving
footprints in the clay
Reading rocks and vines, telling
indigo from grey
Scattered rays of light, on dust
grains in the air
All berries in the tree, earn a
steady flare
Among the mirrors of the scene,
Some appear frail and incomplete
In a vast field of bales she
runs
From the deepest valley past the
sun
Opening up the vault to find
spinning tops in play
Embedded nested yarn diverting
from the gates
But once the faint elusive moans

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