Time and place

This time and place
We use to be
A delicate flower
Swaying in the wind
Swirling leaves
High in the sky
May I ask you
Storm raging inside
Will we be free
Let the moonlight shine
Spinning, nowhere to go
In this time and place
What's written on the moon
Is that for us
To learn, to know
Like reading a book
Journals left
Time has passed
Searching for the answers
Starting with a look
The rain falls
Roaring waterfalls
Puddles, Splashing
Laughter, as children dance
January 10, 2022 Alkronebusch 

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