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What shall we hear tonight?
What shall we see?
There is a silence now, in the place we used to be.

 

What shall we wonder?
What shall we write?
What vows shall we whisper in the veiled moon light?

 

What dances shall we dance
in remembrance of the steps,
the steps we placed in rhythm and in the spirit kept?

 

What light shall we read by?
What song shall we sing?
What hopes shall we hope our tomorrows might bring?

 

What voice carries ‘cross this void?
What eye can see so far?
What journeyer can sustain his walk when journey’s end is just a star?

 

O love, I do not know
I do not know
but my feet still waltz
in circles
toward stars,

sometimes.

 

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