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Vermillion Fields
Bathed,
in the essence
of renewal
Light, piercing shadows
of a still moon
drape gently over
my skin
Shades of ivory
hum
in muted contrast
to the sound
of heaviness, desperate
to remain alive
Hardened edges
of a silent heart
softened by
dust particles
that dance through
sun beams that enter my soul
i am infinite, luminous
like the suns apricity
against my darkest finite
electrified
with the frangrance
of hyacinth
in the evening
where the rivers inlet dampens the shore
Infused with philter
a fragile sough
escapes my lips
rising, before it falls into eternities dissolve
turning dross to gold
in Vermillion
fields where vibrations
of a rare kind envelop all purpose as I sink into the essence of renewal
in the essence
of renewal
Light, piercing shadows
of a still moon
drape gently over
my skin
Shades of ivory
hum
in muted contrast
to the sound
of heaviness, desperate
to remain alive
Hardened edges
of a silent heart
softened by
dust particles
that dance through
sun beams that enter my soul
i am infinite, luminous
like the suns apricity
against my darkest finite
electrified
with the frangrance
of hyacinth
in the evening
where the rivers inlet dampens the shore
Infused with philter
a fragile sough
escapes my lips
rising, before it falls into eternities dissolve
turning dross to gold
in Vermillion
fields where vibrations
of a rare kind envelop all purpose as I sink into the essence of renewal
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