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Deep reflection of thoughts |
| Where is summer? I gazed to the West, then off to the East And at the palace, Where all had once lived Tried to patch it all up Utter urgency, call my name Over and over and over again Fine artwork, this plaster Fill the walls, & all cracked things Keep tumbling down, but in memory All beautifully golden and what not As a matter of fervid pride The salty water from eyes, they haven't subside You know- you just cant turn it off. Another rumble on land The encumbered tool in hand, Moving quickly Cover up, embrace, protect A hailed grace I gazed to South, then to North Oh Heavenly father Please cease the pain. Tender is the care I give, I crave Burns the heart, cools the rage But the sun, its rays, I felt rain down And the sun, its rays, played across our crowns Everything in the moment is dismal Everything in the shakra, a pre-sequel The sickness- This World- it dishes. To the peace within the fire Burning in a fiery dance My stare sits longingly gazing Ending a long Summer's day. Dear Lord, where is Summer? Where has it gone? When is it coming again? |