
I rated "Like A Seed with its Singular Purpose": 4.5/5
(Extracted from "before the Afterlife": Cyril wrote of the wind chimes in the apartment he lives with his partner.)
For now, allow me to only imagine waking
to that subtle, glowing tune, or dozing
to its lullaby in the dark. When you are off to work
or not yet home, it would be a kiss deep in my ears
when you are not there - a lingering comfort, shiny
echo of feeling, the distant music of stars.
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