In the distant horizon, the dawn broke,
Rosy, like lovely lips,
Golden, like fairy-tale locks,
Exultant, like the sailor boy,
Gleaming, like the scimitar blade,
Brave, like a freefall,
Happy, like a heart in love.
I saw it, and I slunk away,
To the darkness inside,
Dark in the brilliant lights,
Safe, and comfortable,
Fed, and warm,
Dull and numb,
Petrified by my awakened dreams,
Terrified of the dawn of hope
Why o why, must you be this way?
Hahaha! Which way is that?
You are darned good Doc! Keep it up!
Thank you
i really admire how beautifully u frame ur imagination.This inbound darkness is much deeper than the light outside. Hey doc u really rock
Thank you
“…terrified by the dawn of hope.” What a thought!
Doctoratlarge: Isn’t that how a mole would behave?
I am reading it again and again. Really nice!