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Sorrow...
as the book of sand
tomorrow...

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Loss...
a heartfelt tale
across...
stolen beach of shale

Moments...
tender though forgotten
turbulent...
sweet vermouth and rotten

Sorrow...
as we take a stand
tomorrow...
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Gray Dawn Dreams - SS #331 (Wise)

like gray dawn dreams
hanging at the edge of a scream
stumbling down the jagged stairs
the wisdom lost and scared

driven by the turmoil's wind
lying in a pile of wings
the owl, an oak, whispering smoke
the voice, horse and throaty, spoke

lay down your burden there
with sweet surrender's sudden stare
thoughts of riverside's music whim
the gray dawn dreams finally win

How Tall the Shadow

How tall the shadow
of a man that has seen
the edge of humanity

How tall the shadow
of a man that has lived
while others died

How tall the shadow
of a man with his love
lain in the ground

How tall the shadow
of a man that cries in
the dark of the wood

How high the sun, my friend