Can you read ogham?
Archaic etchings revived by the restless.
Sleeping syllables should lie untouched,
Undiscovered, Un-noticed,
Unbroken,
but its already pierced,
now what?
Will you be a whistle blower,
proclaim the truth,
set things "right"? - right?
This stone was not yours to find,
yet the glance was stollen,
along with the handful of worth you swiped.
If you blow, so will I,
Dissonant sonnet or mellifluous lull.
Your infraction and my carvings,
Who wins, my dearest partner in crime?
