dancing spots of light and echoes of cathedral
whispering of things
i never learned

evening draws near once again
sunsets in february
so melodramatic

all pretty and loud but still frozen,
lacking any sense
of the ethereal

the real,

all words that live inside another
the way these spots of light
live inside a shadow

a pew inside a church

a heart inside a life

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