Amber Pale Dreams

the light casts dim on this day my friend

quiet comfort in this space eternal

pigeons perched outside my window

away from all the noise

too much noise

while it’s dim a wise one’s reminiscences reach me

not a starwalker, but the music of spheres

and its color is that of Mars; amber, pale, and black

Now with some strange new friends with me

and with knowledge that should give hope

I still worry like a big fool

to trust should not be too much

but lately it has been

so the color of my soul today is amber, pale, and black

I sent you my love and special wishes just now

and some water

I hope it brings you life.