Oh, night,
you force me to dreamthose dreams of nocturnes
pose the queries
where no answers
are to be found
you gather together
my hopes and wishesknowing they’re
only a tease
but they give me joy
if only for a little while
I fly with the birds
In and out of cloudsthe wind tickling
the naked of my
chest and legs
unabashed
through nebulous
colors in rainbows
I soar looking down
at faces from the pastand those who held
my hand as if we all
were together again
without worries
without cares
Oh night,
when I close my eyesfor you ironically
I see the light
you sometimes cause me
to ponder… what would it
be like
to not open my eyes
I love this ode to the night. Love the "looking down at faces from the past." The final question is startling and makes me think.
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