Turned It Back

They lost it too.
It all turned blue.
Falling up into the indigo.
The stars aglitter.
Spirits shivering.
In moonlit masks of fantasy.
Blinded by what could have been.
Blundering into the wind.
The loss a shroud
found in the round
of time and almost empty space.
Eternal in its size and scape.
Killing any sign of hope.
Renowned, the crowd
had turned it back
to you...

? Michaelette ?

12/29/2005
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