Fluttering

A skewed Infinity

Love heavy.

The rest,

to keep the balance.

Cloudy judgements

in need of cleansing

through a quiet promenade

behind the veil.

Look into the soft hues

of stillness

Intentionally shaped into

fluttering wings

that form a magic

so subtle

it feels as if you were born into it,

you can live and breathe it.

And yet …

To Infinity,

Empty fields

To shape.

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