Upon the ledge of dreams, I drift
To one side oblivion
The other dust
Day by day I dance upon the starlight
The world ends when the finch sings
Its song spins the threads of time undone, freeing and escaping.
Day by day I twirl by the sun
I live and swing in harmonious cacophony.
I live, I love
and I.
Day by day another night passes
What am I here for
Again?
Upon the ledge of dreams, I fall
Day by day I dance upon the starlight
The world ends when the heron sings
Its song cries through the darkness, hideous and knowing
Day by day I tumble by the sun
I stumble and in harmonious cacophony
I live.
Day by day another Night passes.
What am I here for?
Again
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Short Stories and Poems
Short StoryVarious short stories and poems, might make some shorts into lengths, we'll see.