We met under spring's beautiful whispering breath
Honeysuckle sensation was carried inside the wind
Scent covers consiousness draped like a soul blanket
Smiling daffodil kisses while drinking dandelion wine
Why did you let go of my hand when winter came in?
Must have been an old acquaintance or blizzard friend?
Turning away and then looking back, flesh chose spirit
Crystal eyes deny glimpses for illusions love cherishes
Walking through wilderness searching life's companion
Locking my soul with your key of indigity left me pale
Remembering how to forget does not make any sense
All my tomorrows seeking lost visions nowhere existing





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