Letters To The Soil

Firefly

Sit with me for a while under the starry night,

Introduce your cancerous lungs to the frigid air,

Fill your half empty canvas with the hope that has long since faded

While the fireflies dance across your chest;

Perhaps to keep your soul alight;

Like weightless lanterns set free when mourning for the dead,

When letting go of what's been lost,

When guiding other's through the

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