Rays Poem by john wake
Rays
In the dream
I feel I fell
Out of now a
Memory nightmare
And my pockets out of fare
For once a dreams journey
My breath, death does see
It wasted.
My health best of best
But spirits low no fire lit
Now.
In a day
I felt the rays
And they different
From other days’
Rays. But as sunset
Drove them to bay
I have never seen,
Been in a sea of sunrays
Like of that day.
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