Bliss
Earth and sky
press me between
in the center
of my heart.
Waves unknown
resound in cycles
of loosing count
of words.
Earth and sky
open the horizon
for the breath
of a wild horse.
press me between
in the center
of my heart.
Waves unknown
resound in cycles
of loosing count
of words.
Earth and sky
open the horizon
for the breath
of a wild horse.

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