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a gathering gold

in a dream i watched time pass,
as silver stars through an hourglass.
and once the light had all poured through,
i’d flip it over, start anew.

 

 

 

 

 

(there is a dark bright, a gathering gold, that collects at the opening gap of the world.)

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