voyageur

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we wade by the moonlit sky;
as it becomes adept in hiding
the cerulean view.
as the old horizon,
span itself      over

                  the galaxy
thunder whispers
lightening speaks
and age travels
faster than the       
speed of light.
we ask it to wade;
so we can hold
it effervescence of
light, life and laughter.
each year our song
waxes brighter
and we hang age
like stars in the galaxy
and billions of year after
we slow down fulfilled
because our voyage
now rests warm
in the speed of time.

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