Surface fades
To empty space
Day breaks
Slices of moonbeams-- in half
To Dissipate
Like unreal magic
Frost effaces
What is left
Without a trace
Night drifts away
Without saying
Farewell
Left to dust
Sleeping, dreaming, discovering
Subconscious awakenings
They revisit whenever they want
You're never alone
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:36 PM UTC
Surface fades
To empty space
Day breaks
Slices of moonbeams-- in half
To Dissipate
Like unreal magic
Frost effaces
What is left
Without a trace
Night drifts away
Without saying
Farewell
Left to dust
Sleeping, dreaming, discovering
Subconscious awakenings
They revisit whenever they want
You're never alone
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