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As I look up towards the sky
I dream through rose colored eyes
the Stars falling in the wind
the Moon trying to swim
and the deep Navy holding it in.
I breathe as if it is my last
hoping it will save me from my past
everything that was done in haste
I lay down to calm my pace.
the Navy waves,
twinkling the lights
giving depth to the plate.
I breathe as if it is the first
as I recall my earth
painted purple,
brown,
and, blue.
No one knows
the earth like I do.
As it prays for
the navy waves to end.
for the lights to fade into the light.
and for the plate to become a pearl.
I breathe as I am present,
no longer my last or the first.
I am here and now,
no longer in haste
or covered in the eye of the night.
I am freed.
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