Count the stars of heaven

Our stories are more than the sand on the shore

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Posted on June 6, 2022 by aperture

A tender ache 
Waking crisp
White morning

Hazy gaze
Over hills
By afternoon

Floodlight
Adorn footfalls
Evening swoon

Face shines
Only constant
Beneath the moon

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