Rogers Joseph Brown

I see the world dancing in the light of the crescent moon
Atop the rippled waves of a tropical lagoon
A thousand bits of silver light illuminate the darkest night
And all the mountains turn to sand as they succumb to the oceans hand
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I found myself wandering lost in the night
a slave to the moon and her silver blue light
reflections of shadows danced in the trees
as the scent of lilacs swam through the breeze
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I am the sum of all of the ghosts of thousands of lives that have long sense past.
My dreams seem eternally entombed in this coffin of blood soaked bones and mummified in these scarred pieces of tattered flesh.
I was birthed from the ashes and dust of a billion trillion dying stars.As the galactic core of my being takes form the stardust pumps through my vain's.
My fingers are but the countless broken pieces of lighting bolts scratching at the walls of infinite darkness.
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To live breath
Consume conceive
To fly so high
or fall and die
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