"Awaken"
January 7, 2018
Awake upon this garden
You who belies life and lives
For the wind in your hair
Sing upon this sunshine
You who decries truth and spies
Magic in the air
Golden opportunity mixed
With the pleasures of the day
Is all the worldly cost
Such infinity wasted
With the measures of the gray
Is a new holocaust
You keep that in mind
As you sit in this garden green
Except for the heresies of the mind
Lift your eyes from the page
Revel in this autumn scene
An escape from slumber you just might find
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