A gift
From the blue spacious day
Familiar rhythms descend
Stirring marrow deep
~
Reunited
As once safe and solid ground, gives and gives
To the rising of the tide
Beneath the full moon’s rays
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We carry on conversations
Spun in ancient times
Seeking swift backroads
To our claim beneath the stars
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As the days stride onward
And over the hills
Leaving us here to gather
Every second we’ve lost

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