Blind moon

The shadow of myself
Mirrored in the footsteps in the sand
Vanishing in the thirsty sea.
If I dreamt myself away
Would I be able to find sleep?
Leaves leading the way
Feathers floating in the night
I left my side.
My mind is not mine
Waves shower me with foggy thoughts
And if the demons win?
Stars out of reach
Disabled wings
I shrunk to the size of my fears
Blind moon.

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