Words and Light

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Passage Master

I died yesterday. 

 

And the day before. 

 

When I woke up

You were there

 

Smiling

 

And said

‘I’ll see you tomorrow.’

 

Again, the rolling thunder of my thoughts

Came screaming at me

And I grabbed its mist

Took its sound

And owned its power

 

Now, 

When I wake at night

I am not alone

Anymore