Thoughts
their wings drifting,
carried on the updraft,
set in motion to float.
blink in this worn-out sky,
forming murmurations,
recycled echoes of dreams.
Thoughts
their wings drifting,
carried on the updraft,
set in motion to float.
blink in this worn-out sky,
forming murmurations,
recycled echoes of dreams.
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