The Encrypted Moon
Poetry loves company
Let me wake beneath an encrypted moon that shines in brilliant gigabytes of light when my world is set in total darkness.
Let me get lost within a forest of trees dripping golden with leaves, perhaps there I will find serenity and poetry.
Allow me to roam like a tumbleweed or bits of dandelion searching for sunflowers to embrace what I cannot seem to grasp.
I have googled what it means to be human, I have searched a lifetime for someone or something to love beautifully unconditionally eternally as silent as the song of twilight
as precious as every drop that spills from the ocean from a universe bruised and battered just trying its best to love me back.
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