lay on back
in mountain meadow.
crisp air embraces.
milky way
spills overhead.
wind through fur trees
calms.
magic courses through veins.
life shakes off it's mask.
gears in clocks ice over.
the last cover closes.
new story begins.
darkness is cut.
piercing light
warms.
one
almost
feels
the
world
rumble
underneath.