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Soar upon wake

Tide took flesh to spirit

wind to safety

In the exile of your crest

You are my mortal rest

Fall back into your sky bed

My passion most bare

will live forever

the whole sharpest night

Open time portals for alternative visions

lights proclaim, arrest to flow

Tacit mass of matter piles up before me

Launches into future

Cold war moves beneath my skin

I am the faces of a thousand progenitors

The darks and the lights

slow growth and large trees

Thus we fly within the same passage of time

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This shattering connection strikes me as dark matters in my chest

The purest dark and the tender love

would keep her and unchain her from the world

You tell tales in the welkin at night

In spirit free, spaces between

to relish sun for cast of moon

Soil delivery

And your kiss still haunts me in the breeze

Esp in the wish, derail without

distraction from the cause

Circling high on the wind

I imagine our trees always feel this way

and I dance in the waves that I cry

Facing the light, mind`s in the breath

the city is far below from here

Life`s dearest wheel, in catching thoughts and spaces,

then I became your tree

So far and wide, physalis gold, wood vital

with no passage of time

You tell tales in the welkin at night

and your kiss still haunts me in the breeze

circling high on the wind

and I dance in the waves that I cry