Nestled into this wildness,
wilderness of the thistles and rocks.
Hard to breathe or can't breathe hard enough into the air.
Wind softly caresses your hair and soothes the skin.
Clouds filter by and proceed copying the waves of the sister ocean.
Gnats swarm in infinity trails leaving a mark on the day.
Lone bird coasting in the clouds.
Tops of boulders kissed by the sky.
Lay into a deep sleep of nothingness.
Let the top take me into a restless state
to adore the castle rocks of gods.

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