With the wind born of stars, I want to show you the coolness of stones
I take shots at different angles, what do I call it -
A world just like you and me
I am walking in a dream, day over shadows
I would like to meet you in recovery
Between my wounds and my heart
The swelling and how it makes me feel
The truth is – a love affair and how molten lapses
A full moon dropping over grass
I’m standing alone thinking, I am an owl
As one hour walks flat through which the green crawls
One night solitary all – alone without windows
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