of the sky

there was no one

just the wind
in the weeds
only no one

in the desert
on the breeze
blowing by
only tumbling

near the flowers
going dry...
and I could see them

without knowing why
there the echos

and silently by
of whispers

are the sounds
I could feel
in the sky
they twisted

within fire
and ice

they g'listen...

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