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  3989.     

The Stars Are In Their Glow

The stars are in their glow
Yes tonight yes tonight
Each day to evening will go
Lose its awareness and light
And nocturnal dreams come in
In their red glow fire sight
Give a touch in twilight spin
Anything to raise its flight

The stars shine up on the sky
Knitting glisten pearly beam
From evening till dawn high
Everything is like a dream
Flowing on and closing hours
In flames of blue and ember
Sky is like silvery flowers
In its sentiment and temper

The stars are now bright blue
Faraway in glistening dance
Blinking look coming through
Crossing viewpoint at a glance
Nothing in this grows on old
Time is like a stopping clock
Fantasies that I cannot hold
Just glimpse at their golden lock
 
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The Strings Of Times (From, Even Though There Are No Reasons)

The strings of times in gone yesterdays
Winged once of energy and in delight
From the days of burning bridges and flight
To dark abysses of more deeper ways

The events that build on times going through
And every occasion beyond their own
The harshest of passing and coming too
Just like the wind that has already blown

The indescribable things that come to live
In the patterns of space that grows to more
Between two corners that stretches them out
The ways and means that purely will give
Their greatness of span where reasons are for
And wonder of triumph to realize about
 
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  3991.     

The Summer Breeze Is Going (A Song)

The summer breeze is going
Into exhausted forgetfulness
As autumn comes in glowing
Of yellow-gold fullness
The garden comes to an end
In endless shadings worth
In giving its burning blend
For brown and reddish earth

Night dream of shade twisted
Where hope is of despair
And hours like drops misted
Of icily cold in the air
The vapors of a turning tide
Furrowed of fetid shriveling
In shadows and window hide
Of moments of lost swiveling

As night comes in damp jagged
And aging of all its wear
Like a fruit from sap ragged
And only of a shading mere
The night of deceitful dream
Where glowing is a reddish sky
And shadows in time seem
To wander off in dance and die
 
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The Sun Burning Flowers Of Dust

Lay low lay low lay low,
The sun burning flowers of dust,
Shall you never again grow?
Just hide among death and rust.

Lay low lay low lay low,
When you were found you were lost,
And even then people didn't know,
All wars are just blood and cost.

Lay low lay low lay low,
You are cold and bitten by frost,
For hiding your wounds in snow,
The sun burning flowers of dust.
 
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