Eventide
It's fantasy
It's desire
A chill of pleasure up your spine
Ethereal blue
A peral moon
Hanging in lapis firmament
Singing ground
Moving space
Humid breeze and shimmering timbers
Indistinct and full
Flavorful and dark
An oceanic dance
It's life
It's slumber
Meditative movement and pure energy
Beckoning you as it lulls you to sleep
A lift of flight
Leaving you wanting
It's unreal
It's reality
It's freedom
It's twilight
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