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At the edge of the field
The light bends a gateway into shape
And this is where I unearth you
So guarded, yet open and fey
Butterflies cycle downwards
To another plane
Ambiguity, the gauzy silk surrounding everything
Clarity could either free me or dissolve the chrysalis
Meizja, come away
Where the silence resonates
Meizja, come away
Here the empty garden waits
And maybe we can bloom here too
The wind will remember your sage
Impermanence pulls me through
I'm chasing the river away
A thousand voices cycle upwards
And become the rain
Are we just a new beginning gathered for an old collection?
Am I just another seedling planted at the field's edge?
Meizja, come away
Where the silence resonates
Meizja, come away
Here the empty garden waits
Meizja, come to me
Where the silence celebrates
Meizja, come to me
At the empty garden's gate
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