at dawn
her song
promised a midnight rainbow
leaving discarded stars
in your eyes
at dawn
tigers fold their stripes
the moon drifts home to shelter
the sky holds you while you fall
promised a midnight rainbow
leaving discarded stars
in your eyes
at dawn
tigers fold their stripes
the moon drifts home to shelter
the sky holds you while you fall
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This captures that feeling of the magic of dreams, and the return to waking life. It reminds of another great poem by Jewel. I'm gonna post it on a small square window, check it out.
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