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Friday, April 30, 2021

 


when light of day
comes to shake your hand
wake you
bring you home
out of dream land
from that lone deep sleep
did the lonely moon
say good night
did daylight part the way
if love would come and visit
perhaps joy could come to stay
when winter disintegrated
into lusty spring
what did daylight bring
did you finally find your way
does daylight ever really care
did you ever find your true share
did you have to look everywhere
atmosphere brazenly calling us out
razing the world with the blazing sun
at night all those amazing stars
glibly guiding us about
what way should we turn
what path should we take
I know we are yearning
we all know this life isn't fake
when we finally lay down to die
what will our last words be
maybe what our yearning soul
might honestly speak
one last thought
be what we truly seek
will that moment be clear enough
for us to know and see
heaven as a destiny
will godhead be assured
but demure crazy us
lazy in this hazy atmosphere
when the day finally ends
rendering twilight into stars
lending scores of magic fairytale orbs
glistening in the bristling dark of night
rustling hopes and dreams of cosmic light
that comes to shake our very souls
take us to a magic place
that sometimes cosmic tragic space
still keeping us alive and whole
wandering in that deep slumber
where in my dreams
love comes
to hold my hand
love comes
to let me dream
and kiss your face


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