Follow me, into my comforts
The moonlight, the night.
An open field on the edge
of a whispering goodbye.
Moonbeams light a misty trail
The silent cat's whiskers
Brush my boot, Brush my soul.
Shifting from side to side,
she follows my best intentions
Sometimes she longs to be free.
Dancing in my
Starlight...playing tricks when
I turn an eye.

The ghost of my last breath
Haunting this Silent Night.
Episodic breeze of quiet sighs...
as the wind calls your name.
Carrying me closer to
Forever.

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