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Walking on shadows
i hold the forest
dusk blue
as moth worn wings,
hand becomes moon
foe to friend
illuminating my night,
i fold myself to fit the story
learn to breathe as trees do
i forge a path
silent green
as moss on ancient rock,
eyes become owls
dust to deity
carved smiles take flight,
i find myself cocoon cast
learn to feel as leaves do
i am
white black
as life,
shadow becomes circle
human to soul
phoenix dreams of water,
i find i am the story
i am this story
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