Dream Weaver

By the light

he saw beauty in the slightest flaw

Into the dark

he gazed into crystal waters

and wandered through valleys

forged by ancient springs

He moved naked through the elements

willing them to yield

daring the constraints of metal and stone

to a mystical birth

Transposed

he prepared the hands

that measure his skill

Lost in a labyrinth of time

he gave himself

to the jewel

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