sleep until night the slowness of ancient sights ponder the voice of birds in song light enters by the glowing of fireflies you said "is this forever ours?" here is the light that comes in brilliant forces reminding us of what was lost older than time, the rush of ending ages stories of ours a gla** to count all the hours a rustle of leaves peaked your curiosity I thought you might be vanishing tricked by a worm bewitched while imagining the ghost of the earth took you from me