This Fall

Some moments pass
and others last,
hear the trumpets
the sound of brass
Echoing forever, for ever?

Shadow falls gently
on the wall, my waterfall
Sense of healing or hearing,
let the unity raise its call
On this fall, but spring..

Shadow in the moonlight
it reflects the dark side
evolving truly in the cells
guidance of life, let them slide

Been there and done that
now here, in the outer sphere
number one is the number
a circle, a full degree
Secrets have been unleashed
and you are no beast anymore


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