For now to sleep
The bygone way
To leave behind
The things of day
To travel on
A darkened stay
Into the light
Of thoughts and sprites
Forgone and last
To wrongs and rights
Beneath the mast
What cannot be
He must work past
In hungry rings
Of future's Milky Way
All the things
That we conceive
Flights of spirit,
Souls, you and me
G-d rocks the cradle ever gently
Into the not yet and spectral jello
Beyond the reach of fractured sun-ray
Blanket and pillow
On silken bedding bare
In the quiet stream
Of cool night air
Befuddled, troubled,
Peaceful, clear
Looking for one
Who passed by here
Through hallways long
In garden passages
Delighted to be swimming
Up in the breezes
While yet resting
With princes and sages
Unseen family testing
Help turn the pages
Enter one swept onward
Brave blind coward
Doors and currents please
With lilting birdsong
Unknowable day to seize
Clouds recline and kiss the dawn
Misting joy on sunlit buttercups
Bid the morning haze begone
Spreading out far and wide
Lifting spirit and every eye
Telling of the news
Herein lives another day.
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