glistening blossoms bloom  
the center of gravity  
dawns around noon  
horses neigh reality  
the wind whistled a lost tune  

off in the distance  
shady backdrop reminiscent  
skeleton oak moved  
in sync with flickering leaves
against the winded breeze  

spirit to choose- moods to bleed  
free the fool who runs to see  
blinding beauty flows between  
light shine music, gleams the teeth  
ancient currency feels the stream  
the edge is closer than perceived  

flowers hung down to tempt  
hope and life to drip †
silent connections- space and distance  
the does and does not attempts  
to exist with existence
Written by stevenyprince (alysha)
Published | Edited 23rd Apr 2020
Author's Note
streets are open and empty- lots of room.
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