sweet dark.

such hasty paths lead to a lonely house

that dark visage that covers a hole

my heart just seeks an embrace in it

where no one stays, and no one knows

no one can tell the difference in time

the place remains forever sublime

a constant wind

an unchanging cloud

up above the sky would be stout

lingering over my unfulfilled days

my dreams evaporating into

a saffron smoke.

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