Amaranthine

The moon shines afar,

as its aura dances,855230_orig

over the shadowy stage of the boundless night,

illuminating the paths of strangers

that tread through the paths trite

midst the hoots of an owl

and the moisten breeze,

that blows from a land unkown

transient like the arms of a clock

and  other creatures of the dark sleaze.

They neither care, nor they fear

the facades of the night concealed

all they regard for,

are the ones waiting for them at home

to whom they have not yet reached

and they never will

until their fate allows them to

for they are merely souls, lacking a foot or head

bound to an endless journey___the_return_to_home____by_designtu

from the country of the living-

to an outlandish land of the dead.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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