it’s quiet, I mean silent,
still,
quiet night.
all is calm.
white waves wash the sand
and morning’s just a dream, the dream
you never finish.
it’s the moon,
who knows if time,
it flies by, you never care, it never asks.
all your wishes wonder,
wishing on the moon,
what they’re there for… kissing
dreams and shadows,
kiss the dream,
kiss the shadow.
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