like old varnish
colors mutate
belief will fade
love can fail
shining bright
like the sun
resigned to go down
breathe it in
while it lasts
when it's gone
climb to the top (alone)
look around
everything comes
at a price
sun sets earlier
as autumn arrives
moon chasing it down
dark and lonely
never ending pursuit
beauty...almost
always dies first
take me in
make us whole
keep it in faith
holy and sacred
let's fill this space
with all we can be
holding it close
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