Woke up one Morning to find her gone on an Eastbound
early Flight. A note left behind, and I quote" I need Someone
to love and treat me right."
Boulevards are often filled with treasured finds
Angels and Devils walk side by side and at times collide.
Awoke from a good dream that seemed to take its time
like needle and thread in a hand that sows and reaps
a warmth thats' always mine.
... on Her darkest hour
and by a Waters edge
I'll immerse in cool and cleansing Tides
to ascend again/ one musn't hesitate
lest they be left behind
the hours getting late
the sun is on the rise.
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