moonlight on the path
gives way to the dawn
summer dies into fall
winter arrives in humble glory
spring pushes the plants
from under to above
I loved you with each step I took
each heartbeat, each stolen look
rain fall that overshadows all
washes away the poison
until only what we cannot see
remains
glorious samsara sunset
slipping down past the horizon
shining less and less on the pain
until we cannot hear or see
still, we can feel
moments that are way too real.
hungry ghosts who dwell among us
are felt at twilight
seen in the shadows
when light flickers over them
I loved you with each step I took
each heartbeat, each stolen look.
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