Stirrings

Moonlight reflects itself upon the glistening waters of the abyss
hope awaits within the darkness that swirls within
every glimmer of life,
every last cry of the dead pouring out
and this dream
it says goodbye
and it waves at you my love, it waves
shaping the ripples this blooming red creates
the petals that hide above the surface
wait for the empty white that flows
to be washed upon the shores of my soul
and be consumed with the chasm of eternity again.
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