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living souls
lights upon the darks
flashing the hidden parts
opened, a gibbous moon
and the role she made
pushing and pulling the mind
the kind
letting of the eye
and of you
tricks once played
never having left
never having stayed
afraid
it's us that roam
the homeless halls
searching for one and all
the will to be yet free
love sits still
in her coffin
open for the world to see
as we lay to rest our wares
fields of fresh scented moss
no longer a loss
picturing it all
that grace
words whispered in uncloaked space
I kiss the wind
fond with her memory
naked in the bloom
of forever
~
night nods her head and I no longer sleep
flashing the hidden parts
opened, a gibbous moon
and the role she made
pushing and pulling the mind
the kind
letting of the eye
and of you
tricks once played
never having left
never having stayed
afraid
it's us that roam
the homeless halls
searching for one and all
the will to be yet free
love sits still
in her coffin
open for the world to see
as we lay to rest our wares
fields of fresh scented moss
no longer a loss
picturing it all
that grace
words whispered in uncloaked space
I kiss the wind
fond with her memory
naked in the bloom
of forever
~
night nods her head and I no longer sleep
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