Time change

time change

Unwritten until fully awake

rehearsed in dreams

where one always thinks hope

shall change time

color each cloud yellowish smile

name each sound of nature

so it is soft to hear like a melody

last heard when a child.

Time change becomes

awkwardly beautiful.

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