The sporadic episodes of thought and feeling, unfiltered, that I am prone to and need to release.

1.11.06

Azure

I dare not close my eye
lest I miss your crystal sky
and dance in the golden rain
where the darkness was slain
Taking wing and letting go
to look down, observe the show
Cascade around our face
make it our place
The size of a fist
and no outside exists.

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