The whispering waves of the sea,
Collide against shores like glints of daylight,
Swaying to the beat of a magnolia moon.
As obsidian darkness caresses the land;
Quiet shadows retreat homeward.
A thousand suns sleep in blanketed skies,
Where the circle of tedium smiles back at us.
As galloping horses of thought flutter
Like the variegated wings of a butterfly.
The impermanent leaves of autumn
Fall back to the womb of life,
They ascend transforming into iridescent stars,
Leaving the rolling hills and raging oceans
Towards an inevitability of calm.
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