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Morning I journeyed Through the night Fleeing from the Cold and damp
You enfolded me In your warm embrace The wayward tramp With his frozen face Cast from the wind
Melting into dawn With you, I begin... Again. "Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything." --Plato
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NIGHT
After the journey When I laid down I found the night Surrounded me
Not like a friend But as an enemy A candle in the wind Didn't defend
Against the void That yawned Like a cavern In the dark
There was no Surcease To demons Leaping In the park
Where you and I Last laid our heads But it seemed Like waking The Dead
To ask if you Still cared So I didn't Dare
And waited... In a half-dream doze Until the hour That you arose...
[Edited 9/2/11 2:50am] "Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything." --Plato
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