Soft solitude rings in the Light
Called upon soothingly by its Master
The Silence shines gently through the Night
Slowly at first, and then faster and faster
"Never let go," comes the whisper
It reflects the rain of seldom thoughts
Floating in the melody, whiter and crisper
It releases the pain of the "nevers" and "nots"
Crimson swings within the black
Creating a dream in sky-like foundation
As Love sweeps up between the cracks
Contentment takes the place of Elation
Feeling Hope in solid form
Hovering in the quiet of the Night
Consolidating together, from pieces torn
Swirling closer, from left and bright
Touching the Night, the black, the blue
Holding on to the unread days
Spreading dreams along the calm and true
Locating Peace in streams and rays
Picking up the Moonlight in cups and rivers
Driving past the Oceans on sighs of leaves
Drinking Time in grasps and shivers
Surrounded by what the sky believes
With Tribute installed in the Sun's veins
Summons the blinking tide of release
Loosening the Earth within his chains
Growing into the Sea, piece by piece
Unchecked promises from beyond the draught
Closing in upon the plastic shores
Chastity brewed and bestowed and sought
Following the breeze, through passages and doors
Swallowing the depth and width of sight
The Sun creeps in from indivision
Stretching into entirety from length and height
Shimmering into Light of encircling vision
Shouting out his girth of uninterrupted Light
He sparkles the Night into the Past
He continues the transition from soft to white
And brings the Day to awaken at last
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