The Distanced Longing

Into the Night

A treasured longing buried deep inside

Like the wind
It urges and pulls in directions unimaginable
It comes and goes as it pleases

Clouds as chariot
Like the chant of heaven tugging me into bed
Stretched out like amphitheater to the end of the earth

I sleep under the blanket of stars
Enveloping my broken spirit
So passionately
Hatching my dry bones
So delicately

Till it gets wings
Aviating towards the sun
Within the accepted hours

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