Friday, September 26, 2008

A Great Day For Freedom

On the day the sun never rose
I turned to look for you
Because I missed you the most.

You told me not to fear the dark;
Not to fear when I couldn't see
You said we could still go to the park
Drink wine;
Roll on the grass;
Waiting for the return of the rainbow arc.

In the cool night we waited
The Moon came in her sparkling dress
She looked down and cried;
Tears of jealousy and admiration they appeared
In truth they were bubbles causing a Mess.

I picked one up and gave it to you;
I saw the bubble get brighter and brighter;
All of them did.
The Moon and her twinkling accessories were engulfed
By the blinding light.

And then you smiled.

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