lighting up the Sky

 

Mushrooms clouds signify
   one thing... it is too late.

My mind is nowhere
   the orange glow of fires

acceptance will not fix this
   but is our practice

prayers of gratitude
   wishing I could do more

in the dream, I feel it is
  better that, I was never born

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