Walk

Slanting golden rays
Filtered through leaves
Highlighting bright
Against darkest tar
Of our path.
You and I walk.
Wrapped in warm
Cocooning silence,
Dragonfly children
Floating around our toes
And the sky in five directions
And a solid bed of ground,
You and I walk.
Till the molten gold
Dwindles to a dark light
And all that is left
Are the twinkling lights of souls
And the still-stretching path,
You and I walk.

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