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It's a strange courage
you give me, ancient star:

Shine alone in the sunrise
toward which you lend no part!

I

Shine alone, shine nakedly, shine like bronze,
that reflects neither my face nor any inner part
of my being, shine like fire, that mirrors nothing.

II

Lend no part to any humanity that suffuses
you in its own light.
Be not chimera of morning,
Half-man, half-star.
Be not an intelligence,
Like a widow's bird
Or an old horse.
To dream is to fly high like a bird.
It is the possibility of great things happening to oneself.
The sky is the limit and all the hope
Of the best is yours for free.
Dreaming is believing
The infinite becomes finite.
You can be anything, do anything
Anytime, anyplace. Like the ocean it can go
Deep and unfathomable.
The dreams become reality,
Once we accept that we have to
Work for it.
So lets not let go of our dreams
Let it lay besides us and look
At the mysteries of life.
Dream away...dear soul.
these moments always stick out,
like the branches that would get caught
in the creek where i'm sure i smoked a joint with you,
but the truth is you remember more of me

i'm sure that this sensation is falling, but i can't recall
what it feels like to have it happen because
your soul reflects someone else's -
maybe i've never known that kind of love

you whispered to me about a party at joe's,
how it was your first time coming round and
i introduced myself, about a kiss i stole in a
dive bar, about sleeping with me in my tiny bed

i wish i could remember, but whiskey stole
those memories away when i was just a little
girl with no real understanding of what it meant
to hold a man and know i might hold him forever

when i lay my insecurities in the mossy beds of
the forests that make up our existence here, i find
you looking at me in a way that leaves me without
fear, and instead a peace that's bigger than all of this

the universe whispers to me while i sleep - sweet
sounds of a greater good, a love that lives within and
without us, an interconnected force that feeds the soul -
i find you amidst it all, your only wish, to hold me
The winter sings from her song sheet

getting wilder with each recital

her breath cold from deep darkest space

black as a bear wakened too early.
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