Thursday, July 1, 2021

Meeting Grace


 

You saw the cloudy sky

I saw the pale lagoon.

You saw the moon.

 

Shift

the lonely sense of secret.

Meet it.

Open your eyes and smile.

 

A torchlight in the dark.

A blue light in my heart.

 

I see

 the song to belong 

and you see

the harmony of me.

 

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