Dance of the winds

Show these stars upon my face
where dust landed from beneath my shoes
taken by the beauty of darkness
loving memory is nothing but blindness 
untouched by the scars that tore my memories
unbroken under my eyelids the shapes have spoken
i will wait for you to save and rebuild this structure
time was paid by the sweat expired with my name
still stands in its own shade a thousand years old
echo frozen his jaws wide open 
everything will remain if it even was 
time surrendered by the dance of the winds.
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