Black skies inside again
She arrives, creeping about
Looking fighting and righting
The only wrong part-is that blue birds
Seem far away
Where the panther awaits
The blue birds fade
Into black remnants
I run from the panther once more
Purple skies over the palace again the
Prince arrives and searches about
Looking longing and finding that last
Fading part--that stops sound from
Bending near silence
Where the silver bear awaits
All grey and faded he waited to be taken
Once again back into the purple beginnings
By Brendan
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