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Last stop before Tiohtià:ke/Montréal

An adapted excerpt from Galaxy of the Fallen Universe by Miu the Muse.

By Miu the Muse Published 5 years ago 1 min read
Last stop before Tiohtià:ke/Montréal
Photo by xx liu on Unsplash

Warm winds caressing my skin

Let the fireflies within

Guide me to the roots with light

I might

Just pick up all my fights

Toothpick precise

And battles like

Choosing which fields

I want to

bathe

Into

You

Lunar

Glazed with stellar

Gentle rise of the night and sun fade

Hips sway to the rhythm of the universe

On the dancefloor, our conversations are always well-versed

Feel all my limbs and curls then

Walk along the river before diving into the depth of my waters.

Retrogrades are plenty,

Apprentice, I study

Immersion

So many

Stars

Showered my temple

In the awakening of my re-introduction from the abyss of darkness.

I just know where to go

I simply let it flow

Let it flow

Let it go

Let it go

Find my flow

Here I go

Summer glow

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Miu the Muse

Miu the Muse is a creative Volcano!

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