semkaaa641.photosight.ru
No longer mine
I am and
nothing mine
remains any more.
I have given myself
over to the light
the breeze
the blades
the trees and
the forest.
They may do
what they will
I want to scatter
myself as a
fragrance
floating
wafting
and drifting if you
like.
Merge when I will
you will see
a star
shooting up
from the earth
into the skies
infinite.
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