Looking out of the window.
Head to the window listening to the whispering breeze..
Searching for the moon and the realms.
They baffle me;
The radiance striking against the darkness,
playing hide and seek with the clouds.
I soar above and wane at the days that befell me.
Unseeing eyes and discern heart searching.
I wonder what….
I wonder why….
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