flower petals withering
one by one
life pages
the scented freshness of
passage
hunched in
mist
waves liberating
step by step
floor screen, sky amidst sea
see senses
sensational
heartbeats
one by one even the missed
echoes of perfection, heart murmur
open palm
drops running
lifeline
whether cross or star
the energy dictates by movement
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