Amber Oceans
When you closed your eyes a final time,
twin amber oceans slowly died.
Somewhere amidst the seamless mist,
a newly minted soul in pristine winged bliss.
A heavenly harmony rides an eternal tide,
I pray for a star-dusted stroll to the brighter side.
Until then, the plow horse plows a winter field
A blue seed of memory stirs just beneath an icy shield.
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