a thousand years

I wait
like a mountain
so still under
stars, you
cannot see me breathing
I think if I sleep, maybe
the night will go faster

when dawn turns
gray the sky I
have not moved
I am still here

a thousand
years will change
my face but
only a little

(from Tell Me About The Telaraña)

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