A memory of the distant past,
someone I once was?
Was the mind lucid in this era?

Will the occurrence transpire over the grassy meadows?
Carried in place or driven by oxen
enveloped by scents of vanilla.

Blooming buds surround thee
in the future of things to pass.
Into another womb.
The Bright may creep upon me
as it once did, and shall again?

Near walls are safety kept,
unseen yet heard in ink.
Must I wait until the ash
to see all my dreams come to pass?

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