When skies were black and blue
I was chased by the wind
With fireflies in my stomach
And I burned brave and bright
–
Before the forest enveloped me
And those fearless years,
Before the seeds of worry
Were sown marrow deep
–
Too often
I pass through the distant light
Of that bygone life,
To be chased into the present
–
Where illusions reclaim me
Under shades of blue
As the war clouds deceitfully
Billow away

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