These nights had me
Alone and together with myself
Gentle minded in an autumnal forest
Betweenness, seeing faces of tomorrow
Sun bleached memories
Sleeping under the stars
Rerouting ways to heaven
Silently chasing fireflies
All is good
I will wait
For spring again
For my moonlighting
A new born soul, feathers
Alteration for new lives to unveil
Bedtime roses, escaping realties
Another wake
Another song
Another body
Another voice.
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