Pilgrimaging

Pilgrimaging

Returning to a form

Returning to a form
I’ve worn before

Wearing my soft shell
Molting off a second skin

Donning my old robes
Slinking through the snow

Pilgrims venture out
Seeking pasts without

Valleys met in doubt
Roads paved in spouts

I’m returning to a form
Returning to a form
I’ve worn before

Following the monks
Into mountains sunk

Returning to the shrines
Under stars that shine

I’m returning to a form
Returning to a form
I’ve worn before

Drinking in the times
Walking with my past crimes

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