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By *rtyIan OP Man
over a year ago
Gateway to the Beacons |
Led awake nights dark hours
The owls my nights companions
There calls split the nights silence
The mind wanders here and there
No thoughts or care that matter
Wandering images drifting thoughts
No pattern or shape to the mind
Darkness envelopes it takes control
The thoughts the images the minds eye
I let them drift not take control
The warmth of the quilt
Gratitude for its comfort and hold
Many do not have this pleasure
Simple things we take for granted
Many have nothing we have so much
Water warmth a loved ones touch
I drift to darkness but do not stay
The minds images and thoughts
Temporary not holding I will not stay
To much to live for today
Friends to talk to to hold my hand
Always someone there for me
Love a word so easily said
But when said in truth so deeply felt
Silence and darkness hold me tight
Sometimes bad but often good
The mind drifts and wanders
Thoughts scattered and lost
Sleep will come and rest the mind
The quilt it’s warmth holding tight
See me through the dark cold night
Mornings light a brand new day
New beginnings new opportunities mine to choose
Take the day each minute and hour
Cherish and hold each second true
Love and gratitude will see you through
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