Mining the Silence of the Stones
(Sun Series #7)

Her Talisman

I try to recall the words to the song
I need for calling mine
while she knits a sea green shawl
woven from waters that come from the shore.

Lost in her pocket, gray beach stones rest.

She sets down her needles
and pulls out the smoothest
to slip in my palm.

So grounded, soon the lost words will return.

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