Will-O-The-Whisp

Sometimes, when the moonlight is…

Just so

My skin grows thin with illumination

Balmy luminescence envelopes me

Weightless and want-less

On a lunar shore

On the edge of the world

 

And you know…

In the darkness between the stars

Is where the answer lies

Knowing better than to squander a wish

On a fleeting shooting star

 And casting a knowing gaze

Onto distant shores

 

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