Breeze



Of voices rumbling deep as sea
And form so light, how can it be?
The gaze of possible lovely bees
Thoughts repeated since centuries
The lighthouse star, can not unsee
In depths of darkness full of empty
The locks are stiff, present the key
For stance to close and fill the breeze.

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by Adrienne Luzanne

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