In indigo twilight
we no longer take seconds for granted.
Dark waves scream
unfathomable unruly words.
Hurt
charging
hurt
changing.
In a place absent of fear and danger
our destination
insignificant hours pass.
Loneliness tastes good
where
we are not wanted.
Nights of Tea, Tanzen and fruit cake!
Infinitely high
Ungraciously low.
A museum of what was.
This is who we are now.
Stripped winter branches.
Silent
Beautiful
Emerging
and
Disappearing.
Every moment we wander in history.
A short-term eternity.
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