UNTITLED
A cool mist descends
How noble is the sunlight
Vanquished by the moon
Sun through window spills
Light reveals a filthy mess
Soul not standing tall
REDEYE
Eyes wide open still
Sleep escapes my restlessness
Sunrise visits all
Wander, vagabond
Search the Earth for your lost soul
Never forgotten
Stumble upon it
So that its nature be true
And benevolent
Fear not for its loss
Rejoice in its many gifts
No ceremony
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