Moonbeams on water —
the reflected light
of a halcyon star
now drowning in night...
So your memories are.
Footprints on beaches
now flooding with water;
the small, broken ribcage
of some primitive slaughter...
So near, yet so far.
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The ambiance your create with words is truly magical, dreamlike and fascinating..