Shadows lying around, collecting darkened memories
into the light of a brilliant wonder that cannot
ever be destroyed.
Motions slipping and sliding across the surface of
an ocean, tantalizing and finding the essence of a
deep silence beneath the surface.
As it seems to evaporate in nighttime clouds above,
rightfully lifting spirits into heavens above, now
glittering all the while in moments of yesterday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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