There was a time
you held a world for me
secret and secluded
from mine
It drew me near
as if to explore
ancient ways
in new lands
I cast upon you
my reckoning hope
as a net
upon the sea
To bring a harvest
and draw meat
from the endless
deep
But now my nature
is at an end
your hand
has turned a blade
And cleaved
my dreams to civilize
a universe
for you a maid.
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