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Go Figure, Eight - 2

Go Figure, Eight - 2



There are clouds of warmth

and clouds of harsh reality.

Passion and debris.

 

Sun-filled days bring light.

Shadows follow everyone

like spies for the night.

 

Music stirs the air.

Contentment satiates hearts.

Secrets are laid bare.

 

Hope fills us with dreams.

Our dreams beget our nightmares. 

Listen for the screams.

 

Home is where love is.

It is the fire, by the fire

that ignites the kiss.

 

Loneliness is not 

the antithesis of love

but its byproduct.

 

Van gogh’s “Starry Night”

painted in an asylum

is a work of art.

 

Time conquers all things.

Existence is but a dance

with mortality.