Category : Poems

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The sun rises when I set, 

Dancing in the dark when I get drunk.

  The day dawns with my tears.

I get wise... My own old friend.  
The sun sets when I rise,

 I count the stars when I lift my heart.

I talk to myself many times,

 Spending the night making plans.
I can even dance in the dark,

 Extinguishing candles, lanterns, the city lights. 

 Filling the shadow with the light

 Of the surrounding stars...

I spend the night like a day -making plans.