Tread where you wish to go
Keeper of fools
Pennies we throw
Go lower
Down deep
We hope
With weak
Custom
In the bottom
They grow
Only we
Toss our dreams
To darkness below
And blow out
Our blessed sight
With candles
For wishes granted
In years
Our gains, once gold
Flip fast
Melted
In sorrow
Published first in Lothlorien Poetry Journal Vol. 33, SEP 4, 2025
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