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Beyond Meaning
One more
before the night's dark sheets
cover me
so comfortably
This time
I will not blind you
with unrelavant
philosophy
That which unfurls with time
that which seeps
into my mind
-and is a sponge for fantasy
A bat's search for reality
One line
take the midnight wrath
of bitter cold
wistfully
For now
is marked by how long ago dawn
has finished
woefully.
This dawn will always burn.
Ever relieving the night.
i really like the wording in this poem... especially "the night's dark sheets..." what an awesome way to put it