Thick blue air


The scene is set in Africa
Somewhere in the misty savannah
On a cold windy evening
The glowing eyes of felines line the horizon

Stars of the land is what I remember calling them
Moving in strategic circles like a mobile den
but somehow I found beauty not fear
I was set alive in the thick blue air

Bonds can arise in the strangest of places
Truth can ascend from the strangest of dreams
We hold on to light in the greyest of spaces
We latch on to the most delicate of things

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