Heels on end
as feelings rise to pointless,
Guide me down to daydream's edge
where night songs flow regardless.
Nothing brings me something
in hours when seconds creep,
Tower your inferno
burn inside my dreams that sleep.
Wake me when you're stirring
keeping shadows in the dark,
Upholding any standard
deny daylight's whitest stark.
Falling in my heart
shall these beats guide your way,
Take me before waking
as dreams oft fade away.
9-24-06
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