Message to my soul
Only a blurry shadow cast from within
my deepest thought dost illuminate
and deep complex whispers from southern drawn
rob the starry knowing skies of knowledge's mysterious fate
as if I once didn't exchange melody and rhythmic concertos,
beethoveens of old and new,and nightingales alike
for tons of blurry shadows that set the world alight
perhaps not determining but influencing my sensations and feelings untold
and whenevr' the dawn draws nigh
i in my self am reborn
in sweet rhythmic compliance,slowly fall to rise again
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