Echoes of Infinite Distance

Zealous howls and sobs
arc with the hills and sky,
neat and chaotic at once,
indigo smears and stretch
blocked by the cold grey.

Infinite distances echo.
Lazy songs from the birds
outgrow the branches they
view a tired earth from,
echoes of infinite distance.

Years of dreams resting
on beds, thick with leaves,
undone by howls and sobs.

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