Silent children watch
As birds begin to gather
For a long journey
At this keyboard, I
sit alone, lonely, with no
true love of my own.
Dragons spread your wings.
Darken the mid-day sun.
Calling me to sleep.
The pillar of life,
a map
of paths taken
Footsteps
behind me
death comes
Rainbows~
Doorways
to imagination.
Senryu
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