Dream catapult
Surrenders
Blue shades
While grey fades
Yesterday’s dawn
May not be now
But now’s created anyhow

Allow Spring
To begin Summer
Cold days
Wash away
Almost always
Something games
Somewhere some one screams

Refreshed not blessed
Less cursed when confessed
Ask a question
With no answer
Believe in me
I’ll be there
I swear

Just the same
Only sweeter
Blue words
Ancient ways
Timeless song
Creating waves
Ask not
Float only
In the sea of answers

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