the
rain scented amber
the never before or after
fragile moonbeams tousle..
a galaxy of mist in suspension
neurons cosmic filaments
scintillate on closed eyelids open..
prairies of soul
align to the mind of light
solace free
a peace so timeless
brimless silence priceless..
Thursday, 16 January 2025
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