All I Can Hear
all i can hear eventually fades away,
even my loss eventually fades ,
in my childhood i heard loving sounds ,
my mother in eternal love .
what we love eventually fades
but is never forgotten ,
the great blue god
sees all
knows all .
If you listen carefully he will ramble on .
golden skies and silver moons ,
are what we wait for .
The swollen goddess is eternal ,
always with child and hopeful love.
stolen glances and deep love
are what we long for .
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