in silence,through windows,within us
tides of emotions rise to skies
acknowledging her slim passage through stars
in a piquant darkness temporary as night
This is the time that dreams arrive-
illegal migrants crossing borders of Light
to lodge in our home minds/shake off the past
by re-enacting integration in our daily lives
These are the moments that will be forgot
between night and day/within twilight
before Old Sol blares his trumpet summer solo
moon heals yesterday before tomorrow
Here is the island of this night
You are Robinson Crusoe/Swiss Family Robinson
Everyone must face this night alone
even in their double bed home
Here is an Empire Temporary-
when dewdrops form the only liquidity
Everything is flux/every dream is change
and you will never be the same/ again.
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