Win Da Light

A light pieces the window above me

the light fills this room

A glowing light right next to me

is surprising brighter than the moon.

And yet I lay here silent

encased by sounds all around.

Reflected in my memories

Imprinted in me now.

And if you should be listening

To the poem I’m writing now

Just keep it in your memory

Never let it lose sight of sound.

For one day you might recall it

And smile back at me now

of a time and place

we both happen to be now.

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