...yeah

off to take the 6:30 bus 

the morning chill

shakes and thrusts

me awake.

The endless breathes I take

sends chills through my spine

I'm awake, I'm awake

and gone for the ride.

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the sun starts to rise

waking up the day

batting it's eyes

ready just to say

good morning. 

A calm sense of peace

wraps around the wind

they dance through the streets

as daylight starts to bend.

everything so still

I love to love this time

this is the place where

all your words can rhyme. 

I rest within my bed

the light is barely showing 

there's a candle above my head

and the sun says, "Good morning".

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 on the edge of the moon 

where the clock never ticks 

on the edge near the bottom

of all falling bricks

you'll find 

my soul, my mind 

and all beneath 

is everything 

I 

kept underneath 

it all

I fall

I slip into the cracks

where all the people

are soon to lack 

their mind and sensitivity 

everything was real to me

but then I woke 

on a wednesday afternoon

everything was lost 

again all too soon

another lost dream

another hidden meaning 

on the edge of the moon

where I find myself singing.