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Nocht

12 Aug
"Leaves" by Kyanna Kitt

“Leaves” by Kyanna Kitt

Nocht

Time escaped me as if it were silt passing through the groves between my fingers

Artlessly I felt the albatross tick away from my dear ‘ole grandfather, from whence it came

Each twilight making it’s own pace- peaceful ferry ride…

A cruise that even the wisest man could not explain-

I, barely breaking evening myself, always seem to wonder…

Never in the moment but always dotting about the trail of footprints it leaves.

Now, we essentially do not exist, but always inherently will be.

©copyright Kyanna Kitt

Feel free to leave your thoughts. Namaste.

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