Letting the Sky
let the sky reach through
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let the sky reach through
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I seem to be going backward with more questions than answers, losing control in painful movement, nostalgic more than thinking ahead and a few dozen
This day is my life, just this one, this moment, everything else a story I tell myself or listen to while real life passes; the
The landscape of night and dream dissolves like vapor off the river, morning’s pale light reaching into the world with a message in the color
With rough hewn faces carved by time and ancient forces the stones are solace, their shapes comforting, as they stoop down to the water and