To Rudolph and Leonell

whatever god you
follow home,
leave the doors open
for the exchange
of spirits.
let the wind
unwind in your soul-searching
see through yourself
as always. tempt yourself
all ways. this goes to rising.

one way you have
done and outdone
yourself is in your
becoming. everything
else is exhausting.
the war does not end
when a warrior
tires of war.
you’ve been filed
by the finest whet stone

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