beyond a broken rainbow
neath the chalk-white moon
beyond the edge of space and time
half-buried midst the dust and bone
remains a battered shattered dream
just as the last of the fading embers
is about to breathe it's final gasp
comes a sudden swirling gust of astral wind
that serves to stoke this long forgotten fire
and what seemed all but dead
now awakens into flickering flame
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