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Silent footsteps
This fog from behind...
As natural---as quietly,
She once told me;
So softly...
"Empty"---
As they left us...
Alone, to learn what we doubt...
[The wind]
Just the thought...
Shiver her name---as if she wanted me to know
[Loud]
The thunder has become...
Eternity has waited,
Yet evolved...
So beloved we once were
---But never is forever here
[The clock]
-Man-made---for every invention
...Is a realistic-delusion
Causing... the beautiful to become old...
For nature... to become mechanical...
---Such negativity we all have spread...
To believe there's an end,
And a hope...
To be dead..

//SpasZ SonnE TM