Saturday, February 6, 2016


You lay there next to me venturing through
the oceans in my eyes, singing "Hallelujah"
as if each line was the phrase, "I love you"
in disguise. Your smile lit up the dark room
with a brilliant shine and sang with a voice
that not even a mother could like - but it was


Falling leaves sat on the window ledge
trying to get in to the show, but glass
is the best bouncer around - not a single
one snuck back stage until the night was


Lyrics everyone's heard at least once before
and imagery that's beyond gorgeous in its
own way - what could be better than getting
serenaded on a Friday night and dreams
waiting just around the corner to come flooding in?


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