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you keep leaving me
in my cage
in this false light
i cling to tears
dusk falling
i remember you
awkward visits
sleep
you know the way
strike too short
be insolent, be mad
go away
without chance of fire
night is deserting
the moon and stars
precious possessions
lost
when i awoke
dreams scatter
pass cold window sills
day is renewing
in this false light
i cling to tears
dusk falling
i remember you
awkward visits
sleep
you know the way
strike too short
be insolent, be mad
go away
without chance of fire
night is deserting
the moon and stars
precious possessions
lost
when i awoke
dreams scatter
pass cold window sills
day is renewing
Published 18th Jun 2023
Author's Note
the night shows up, promising me peaceful dreams, only to leave me when morning comes.
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18th Jun 2023 4:24am
A very sensual musing, my poet, and eloquently stated in its brevity.
Enjoy your Saturday evening and have a restful Sunday.
Enjoy your Saturday evening and have a restful Sunday.
18th Jun 2023 4:26am
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18th Jun 2023 10:37am
That one was excellent! Last 2 stanzas I loved loved. The more I read of you....the better it gets.
18th Jun 2023 10:55am
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