Atop the crescent illumination
I maintain the power of birds
To disappear with the sky with ration
In solitude I can be unheard
ποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈποΈ
My biting tears break
The moon beads
As moondust which takes
All that feeds
ποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈποΈβπ¨οΈ
The ocean coarse and rough
The eggshells of the sea
Fade across the ocean fluff
With waves contiue to be
π§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώπ§Ώ
But my soul is enlightened
In my eyes when I watch the stars
With my concentrate heightened
But my being is so much afar
πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬πͺ¬
I evoke my hollow image
With tears which empty myself
Freedom is in the hollow ditch
Of my lackluster shelf
Yet I am stuck among solitude in the hollow
Until the moondust waters lie shallow
About the Creator
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