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How reliant I remain

On the aether surrounding this space

Longing for return to the everlasting place

Where time becomes another slope

Birds soar and leave a trace

Of wisps leaving all dispositions aflame

Perched atop my home

Watching every cluster passing by

Of thousands of complete souls

Shooting stars shrouded by his vision

Wind rustling his feathers

In conjunction with the branches below

In diverging patterns unpredictable

Influencing the hues of the heavens above