I
ascend the ancient spiral that winds around the sun
I catch the embers of the dawn where silver years begun
My fingers paint the cosmos with a soft and silent hug
Turning every compass face to where the ages come
I whisper into hollow winds that answer with roar
I cast the dying embers of each moment on the floor
Starshape shifts to greet me as I walk its coiled path
I hold the years in balance yet fear their vicious wrath
For every stolen
heartbeat echoes in eternity
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