Flowers and Dust

Stretched days spent
in content decoding
loading latency
preloading life
uncovering eyes
revised reflections
injections of lies
compromise my
views of baby skies
below dandelions sigh
for I
am missing splendor
rendered over ages
pages unfolded
before
sore sleepless eyes
disguised within
winds waving
goodbye
I
long to lay down
gowned in scents
of flowers and dust
just bloomed
groomed by bees
leaving me pleased
to die under
the thundering
thumping footsteps
of majestic trees

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