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Scythians Meet Goths (poem)

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#1    Jessica Christ

Jessica Christ

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Posted 12 January 2013 - 03:31 PM

There are fires
right here between
me and you.

There are flames
rising through night
and tribal dancing.

Shaman where do you go?
Into crossworlds?
Where a gnome cobbler fixed these old boots.

Just you and me,
no need for social ritual.
You go this way, I go that...

Our tribes makes treaties.
We make babies.
Bells ring around your ankle.

Nomadic romance; high plains.
Our child will be one with no enemies.
One day all mankind will return to this place.

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