Song Of A Waking Night

.

you said my feet were cold
I listened carefully
if only you could see
the way the light is dimming
.
I wonder if you notice
the way you’ve been getting dark
.
around the edges
.
all the bright is on-
-ly reflection
falling all
around the edges
all the brightness
by reflection
by reflection
.
you said my eyes are old
I turned gracefully
if you could only see
the way the light is dimming
.
all around the edges
all the bright is
pure reflection
falling all around
the edges
all the brightness
by reflection
by reflection
.
you’ll only ever
find sparkles
by reflection
by reflection
you’ll only ever
around the edges
sparkle, sparkle
by reflection
.
.
.
.

Copyright L.M. 2010.  Dedicated to A.d.M. ♥

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