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Sunday, 15 October 2023

Unregulated oblivion

Darkness she fairly

Scared you

Feared you

Of the morning light

Never to be awakened

By mother


By mother nature

With her morning, her morning knights

The sleep is such a treasure

A personal unregulated oblivion

Safe places

Safe and alone


Deep into your own darkness

Never to be awakened

Never to hear the cry

The joyful cry of life

Of happiness and bliss

Of softness, and soft lips kissed


Darkness she now so so rarely

Scares you

Without fear you bathe

In her golden morning light

Forever to be wakened

By mother and father and son


By brothers and sisters and lovers

Awakened by everyone, and all

Of those who fight the darkness of nights



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