JJ-stache

To reminisce a time  

where tales belong

under my heart.

As I whittle

with the thoughts

of being apart.

I Remember vigilance

sing like art.

Here my willow

sleeps under the moon.

As the hymn

winged melancholy soon.

Wherefore the frightened

thoughts admit to my tune.

As I, whenever alone,

dance with the stars

at high noon.

To whisper softly

into the rain

I kiss the dead roses.

Where lost time

reminisce tales

and then closes.

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