Rio

Rio

Sunsets over greenish peaks
Blazed with hints of spirits three.
Remembering moments of sweet desire,
Bring me to this midnight feast.

If I feed myself from the Well of Past,
May I clean my hands with the rising sun?
Or am I cast to the gates as one of the rest?
To find final peace in the caves at the sea?

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