#Cyhyraeth She saw it from within her mind's eye as she washed, she filled the air with cries Rinsing red linens into the lake intuitive knowing souls to take Unheeded though the omens may seem once foretold, the weft never runs clean Instead, these forests filled with her shrieks then they knew with gutteral feeling #poetry #CyhydeddNawBan
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