Night language

When opening wings

Usually in the dark of different depths

Only then, some souls with feathers

Can we get lightly

In order to not be redeemed with redeemed confession

No longer use prayer to create lift

Light, jump on a higher treetops

Even going farther deep space

Dive the widest loneliness

Desolate

Melt

No visual touch is needed

At least

I really know

No matter how dark, how far away

You are using a starlight

Persevere in penetrating my heart

2024.06.05 Night