Wildflowers are weeping in the starlight
Starlight sparkles tumbling
Tumbling out of reach for no reason
Reason whispers across my skin
Skin chills to the howl down the trail
Trail of thoughts, past to future
Future of loved ones with misted tears
Tears fall as words never spoken
Spoken like serene clouds glide
Glides as swift but gentle
Gentle butterfly lands in the forest
Forest gladly keep our thoughts & tears
Tears cease as life resumes
Resumes feeling mapped out by the fireplace
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