Oberon

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Zandrite
Zandrite
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Oberon
you left your breath
on my window again
whatever you whispered
I did not catch

you speak in lyrics
and your voice echoes
bending off the moon
from your secret mind

Oberon
I haven't forgotten
that waning crescent night
when you pushed my hips
down into the grass

you moved like memory
shifting fast between
vivid and elusive
forceful and soft

Oberon
you love in phases
in iridescent light
in the shadows we use
to tell the time

I have to be wise
even in my dreams
you have your wings
but I can fall

Zandrite
Zandrite
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