Epilogue

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Epilogue

Stones at the shore
Glisten.
Clear water. Ice!
Black birds flitter in the marsh,
Here is the hot sun,
Here is the coolest shade.
Sleep, sleep, and dream.
A summer rain sweeps across the lake,
Blue curtains of rain
Sweeping, in the distance.
Will there be thunder?
The smell of sky.

I have broken the promise I made in the garden.
Shhhhhh.
I am only myself.
Restless, prison.
Man and woman.
Green, green garden,

Remember me.