I love to let you go
To let the thoughts of you fade
Watching my self on the horizon
Rotating into newness and feeling the
Softness of so much space
Thinking so unencumbered just
Me and my imaginings floating freely
In and out of time like full-time
Daydreamers in meadows and movies
Tasting freedom like sun on my tongue
Eating golden light and singing soft songs
Of loneliness and that featherbed of solitude

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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