apparition's unbound
In the graying shadows, they await.Ray's peeking amidst voids now blue,
from ageing Oak's in captured pose,
striking forms of beauty gone grace
draped from limbs, suspended by time.
Dancing all a breeze, rising from below,
graves long emptied, shifting too now fro
lonely now evermore, neither pleasure anymore.
Spinning circles, light abates, nebulous shifting's
emerge from Luna's flickering's, ominous clone's
swagger's forth, an angst of sky's gone dark,
nourishing a loneness hunger long felt as evermore
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