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I move along
With eyes green and blue
Skies away
There is no moon
A way to live
Too much room
So long
At the altar
The time
And a goodbye
Never came
Just catching up
Soon I'm doubting
The train will come
I turn back but
You've set your price
I've said my piece
The tracks hum
I move along
With Zen-like clarity and
With Zen-like clarity and meditative style, you move us through beautifully woven feelings of loss into the light of acceptance and renewal. A compact and powerful introspection. Truly enjoyed this.