Where am I
Foxes wolfs
Wanders in this
Dreamy densed forest.
No sun no moon
Enter and I
Assaulted day night
Turning pages of history
Not read by anybody.
Light shadow
Played in brief.
I insearch of that tree
That keep me free
Assured me alive.
Nothing but water
And air flowing
And I dissolved
claiming transparent.
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