whither went the feeling
whither went the rain
cleansing deep
and healing
old nostalgic
meaning
little angel weeping
sat amid her pain
drifts to sleep
and dreaming
lost exotic
being
float amid the clouds
the fog of human meaning
sink deep in the abyss
of blurry self revealing
adieu
adieu
adieu
to lofty trails a beckoning
i wander off alone
in endless night engulfing
to seek myself
and find
some sense
in endless
seeing...
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