Bright lights in the sky
Illuminates the night
Where did they come from?
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Is it an alien
Or an Angel sent from God
These lights entrance me
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Suddenly awake
Was it merely just a dream?
All stuck in my head?
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The lights felt real
I could feel my hairs stand up
And the freezing air
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Was it all a dream?
A forgotten memory?
Or something much more?
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Every night I look
Towards the lights in the sky
To myself I think
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I look now at light
Could there be, someone, somewhere
Looking at our light?
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The same time perhaps
Whether be clock or the light
Are we both looking?
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As I pear away
My eyes start to fade away
Dreaming again light
*
Light returns once more
When eyes were closed for darkness
Like stars and angels
About the Creator
Hywel Latimyr
I kinda suck at writing but I enjoy it
Anyway, here's a dumb little haiku:
The gunslinger draws
His opponent does the same
oh dear, they both died
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