Dim embers of a drowsy sun
seeps at the pigments of night
when all the world's asleep
I see and hear and think
For ill conceived my thinking be
in daylights beams of logic
are banished by that mythic time
when night and days at war
What majesty is day reborn!
the death of night anew!
when all shadows are cast aside
my heart must sleep once more
The dawn of hearts forever comes
but i am not always there
so precious thus this time i have
with my jaded heart on fire
To see and hear and think and feel
to live and know no fear
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