we await the night
moving away from where we scurried.
wanting quiet to grow through hustle's hold
when shadows seep from the sky to flood below
and give emphasis to the light.
here it is still and calm.
suddenly, quickly, then gone
we catch your wink that rushes by
faster than man can know.
ages have passed since birth in roar and turmoil
then on through cold solitude rushing away
your glow diffuses slowly
to eventually be just a twinkle to me.
a tiny speck in the heavens though grand in scale.
we are nothing compared, yet here as were are
in existence the same.
we are pieces making up a whole.
-Dedicated to Brooke Porter, thank you for your light. miss you.
nice, great ambiance fx
guitarDouchebaggery 10 months ago
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anoblenate 5 months ago