We Do Not Remember Days

We remember moments

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And even the moments

that slip by us

are often unrelenting

in approaching

the impending

darkness.

The fall

is actually

what saves us,

and I’m yearning

for a brighter

tomorrow

where sorrow

is seldom

and freedom

is found

in fields

of green.

Our story

is lit by

moonrise skies

and we are held

by the notion

this spinning

is our bridge to

a new horizon,

without pelting drops

of motion

beheld under water.

A circling sunrise

of hidden gems

caught in the beak of

swans and doves.

The treetops tell