Where are we?

 These trees, these men, their cattle and warehouses, where do you think we are my dear? When all I had nothing but fear.

Again

 I dream about it.

Over and over again.

Do I realise? Yes.

Over and over again.

 

 

A new sun has arrived

Dear lord,

How puzzling and mystical are life's ways.

When we choose to believe.

Lesser in ourselves and more, in thee.

This one last prayer, I shall forever offer and, with new eyes I shall see.

Reasons

Give me a reason.

This joy?

This pleading...?

This guilt?

Your stay...?

Your way?

Your lies...?

Silver

 The moon, so silver, tonight. 

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 Thinking of you, 

Sleep trickled between my brows

I am awaiting to,

Hear you laugh,

Make you cry,

Argue your speeches

Cuddle and roll with you

Every sunset..

The list just grows.