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.....
as sun retreats, beneath a dusky haze
igniting the jewels of midnight’s diamond blaze
misplaced muted souls who drift alone in grief
beneath the silence of the stars that offers no relief
rumbles deep in worried before impending storms
and morning meadows, ere the sunrise warms
evoking dreams within a vagrant breeze
engulf in gusty swirls down misty vortices
of phantom ships within the dawn of caravel
sail the seas of raven wings to moonlit citadels
and closing the eyes of midnight’s starry gaze
while in the fields and setting trees ablaze
hear an echo calling in the deserts of mind
with hollow realms that time has left behind
where pathless of blazing sun is set to die
as weary hounds' tongues hung long and dry
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......... hollow .........
igniting the jewels of midnight’s diamond blaze
beneath the silence of the stars that offers no relief
and morning meadows, ere the sunrise warms
engulf in gusty swirls down misty vortices
sail the seas of raven wings to moonlit citadels
while in the fields and setting trees ablaze
with hollow realms that time has left behind
as weary hounds' tongues hung long and dry