The Days I spend here

Each day I spend here
I carry away the darkness
seeping through the sky.
Each I spend here
I find only one way to share
myself to you.
Each I spend here
there is
one inch growing above the sky.
Each day I spend here
I find my flight in the sky.
Each day I spend here
is just a lanyard of time.
Each day I spend here
I find a true spirit growing
among everybody.
Each day I spend here
I carry away the wind.
The soul is something
which can be wistful
and energetic,
though it leads
people far far away
as far as the tides
can bring you in to
the enchanted lands
where butterflies fly freely
in a unknown dwelling.
The days I spend here
will lead me…

(hope you like the poem)

OUT, J

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