Portrait of Change
Bewildered, alone, with nothing left but breath
The distance travelled, now longer than planned
Ears ringing with the shrieking of a hundred birds wings
Untold stories are carried along in little boxes
No thought given, none at all
Voices whispered on the wind
Echo through the valleys of distant memories
Reflections are unfortunate perceptions of what we want to see
If it were not for you, would I still be me
White blossoms fall soundlessly to the ground
Eleven times around
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