as the cold sand
touches my skin
i look at the sky,
Pitch black
and crystal clear.
the milky way
barely greeting
the horizon,
at the end
of the forrest
where sea begins.
little mad flames
dance on the shore
bright red,
and yellow
and orange.
nature's music
swaying with the wind
and i lay here
in the sand.
my eyes reflect
the stars above,
each one brighter
than the next,
shining their life
away, and now
they're falling.
i could stay here
forever
and some more,
spin around
untill existance
has lost
all meaning.
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