daily persistance

during the movement of the musical chimes
across the clouds which hide stars
if you hear a soft growl it is me on the prowl
letting the wind open up all my wings
yellow starburst lights illuminating brick and
purposefully resisting the drive to think too much
every step bringing the night closer in
riddled with details that all mean new energies
staying in view of that bright and shining moon
is it suprising to you that everything i want is to be near you
sometimes i dream that you and i are on a beach
tasting ice melting around pineapple and black cherry
after an evening like this the sea food tastes better
next to the tree the crow statue sleeps
choosing this night to see around here with new eyes
entering a wooden door for our time to arrive
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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