Sing in the night
Pull it up over you like a blanket
Warm wind
Or cold
Zipper pull the stars
Release them like doves in to the sky
Like a song of winter
Or a poem of the Spring
Song on the steps under a streetlight
Sing in the solace
of solidarity
Warm
Against the cold beauty
That night may sometimes bring
Children smiling
Inside the hearts of men and women
Sitting by the wall
Dancing in stillness
Harvest
What was planted with song
Sad at one moment
Scary the next
Joyful after that
You are not alone
So sing in your entrance
To the end of thinking so
With words, song & prayer, TiMo
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| Onward Looking
© Tiffany Monique February 2014
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