Receding
There’s changes of supports
Previously a sincere one
Now only patches of grays
here where sunlight fell.
The burdens seems heavier a lot
Nobody to be relieve sharing with
Now that they have gone away.
In fact it emptied in record time.
The pressure recedes slowly,
into the midday, liquefy, vaporize
The fruitless sunlight streams into
straight forward, with no shadow
The future is opening its doors
Confirming their understanding
A timeless value, changed hands.
Restore everything like a miracle.
CSH 120121. CNL by C
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