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Back to You

How your eyes
Were shaped in saucers,
Filled with a glow
Of know

Visited upon by
The dreams you dreamed,
Derived in an origin
Where they

Thrived, so very close,
A host and a
Herald,
This source, setting

Upon a puzzle piece
Course, made
For completion into breaking
Broken, shattered

In distanced, puzzle shaped pieces:

But I will be there for you
To reach into the blackened blue
And bring the moon

Back

To

You.