Wild Grace…
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Wild Grace…

Along the avenues
of my dreams,
you always find me.
You… often walking

next to me.

Holding my hand
under a long
vast orchard
of breathtaking

cherry trees.

Although time slips off
from my fingertips
each time
you are with me…

wild grace of silhouettes,
of you… and I…
replay like in the movies
at the bedroom

of my mind.

📷 Akira Deng from Pexels