Textures #52

 

SHADES OF LIGHT AND OTHER OXYMORONS

i know nothing of the stars

but i saw a deer crossing the road in the middle of the night

and now my dreams are filled with memories

of a life we shared and poured away

like golden hay in a silver sea

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