The noise ceaseless ne'er declines
sears, yet beckons me
run, separate, mere moments…think!
sublime
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Mere Moments
The noise ceaseless ne'er declines
sears, yet beckons me
run, separate, mere moments…think!
sublime
Fear within the noise
screaming danger, sadness, pain
death…I can't go on…no, no,
joy
Infectious behavior
slamming around and twisting
beautiful innocence, love, honor, I do
savor
Moments out the window few
steam through copper, clenches, startles…then
bird play, wooded snow-scene…soundless
imbue
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