Past where the lakes touch shores
Where All is calm;
Quiet.
Time
Drips off watches
Into the abyss
Of azure shorelines.
In your eyes
Through mine.
I lay
In fields of distant memory.
Stagnations of time.
I'm happy here.
There's no place
To travel
In blistering shoes
Like the ones I once
Wore.
Beaming sunshine
Caresses my face.
I feel whole.
Like days are seconds
In decades of bliss.
My place in time
Is uncertain.
My book
Is unwritten.
But I know
I have Eternity
To find my way.
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