Finding
Restless creature;
beauty high.
Spread your wings and start to fly.
Dim the lights
and feelings mold:
let out secrets yet untold.
The sun stays bright,
day never ends.
Until beneath the heat we bend.
All the eyes
stare unblinking.
Underneath their gaze I’m sinking.
Reaching out.
Grasp a hand
Shifting like the sand.
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