with the fireflies

Hi stemians.. How are you...

I anchored at dusk
Unclear dreams come
one-by-one sweeping ...
dusty worn out

i miss you ... hi
in my love beads
hope in the cue
to repeat
I returned to the hooves

that night ... me
I look dim
where is the little bitch
Am I that ...? Loser
loser

Now, before I dream of returning
still in homesick .. That
in this riot I say hello
there's always a longing for you ... Hey
miss it now?
@heraklius, with the fireflies 07/05/2020