Wondering Sky


The rain falls
The wind endlessly blows
Flowers, bloom so fragile
And bright – then fading
Each is neither difficult
Nor easy

I breath, I look
How amazing it is
Staring up at the
Moon and wandering sky

And when the stars shine
It is only you
Who is shining
In the shade of time

All things forever
In me and in you
Spin, collect, explode
And collide

We are empty – alive
And forever full
Wandering the night sky
Caressing the world
As a soft breeze

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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