More Of The Light Due (For Every Messy Remedy)

Sometimes life spins, swirling around until, we all nearly drown,

For dearly found, are all miracles now, that we never, wore down,

But most fall, short of where, they ever dreamed, they would be

By the time that fate, came calling late, to that old door, eternity …

Dormant lie, the wishes of a, stalwart few who, never lost a light

Torn up are all the, best laid plans, apart from just, keeping on by

Torn down are all those, old paradigms, about living life, on high

For during the times, of final challenges now, survivors, low fly …

We all wish for a new round now, a new turn in the world over and out,

A new eclipse of the times and tunes unto, other universes out of the blue,

In verses by volleys we stream one concious collective to be sure of our cues

For every version of right there is another that lets in more of the light due …

For every, messy, remedy … There will be another, new day now to pray

There will be another, new way to trade in, yesterday for all, better rays

There will be a fresh sun, saving us from, that long lost, darkness today

There will be a final place, to make amends, to make new friends, to say …

We all wish for a new round now, a new turn in the world over and out,

A new eclipse of the times and tunes unto, other universes out of the blue,

In verses by volleys we stream one concious collective to be sure of our cues

For every version of right there is another that lets in more of the light due …

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