In the night
By dimming candles
A thought comes to me
It softens
Everything
And the birds don't sing
Silenced by fear
Longing
for song in
Anything
Whatever life may bring
Unknown to the ear
Circling
Summoning
here
The world in my hands
With no understanding
Left in me
But its circling and
I can’t hold on
Any more any longer
And the floors opening
For the hell that I’d pondered
Longing
For songs, I can’t sing
In the morning time
By dawn early rising
Thoughts come to me
In the light
they are scarce
And bring no more comfort
And I
Admit
I’m scared
Of what a life may bring
Circling
Summoning
fear
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The world in my hands
With no understanding
Left in me
But its circling and
I can’t hold on
Any more any longer
And the floors opening
For the hell that I’d pondered
Longing
For songs, I can’t sing
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