dim stars twinkle messages from eons past
obscured by the spires of distant fires
the dusty moon punctures the black sky
with a rusty salmon glow
erect trees hang delicately curved branches
meeting their peers for a twiggy handshake
designed to shroud me in a verdent tunnel;
through this i excitedly plummet
the hiding sun makes way for cool breezes
my jacket bellows, inflated
every [...]
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