I’m looking for the key to my kite
The conductor calling to lightning
While I’m on earth
Waiting to be energized or executed

Not to be used for unlocking
Some chest said to hold more
When all is before us already
But rather to lock close
The humble box
Of memories
Both bitter and sweet
And all things betwixt

-Galwyn

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