Blue light, blue key, blue heart
Blue nighthawk silver dream
Return to me
Hold close the memory
Of stories we have shared between our eyes
With sacred talons
Turn the latch, unlock the gates
Do not forget your way back to our gaze
Before the night becomes too late
The nest, the doorframe of our dawn
We call a home awaits
Sprinkled starlight cast like dew
Beams upon the shoulder blue
Of every slope and hilltop
In the beautiful illusion of our youth
As we grow older
Hold tight your lantern
I’ll find refuge in our tree
A lighthouse burning beacon gleams
Awakened lucid in my dreams
A signal whispered bright with wings
Flutters within me
But quietly without you
O so dimly
Stardust burns bright leaving
A trail of moonlit rocks
To sky your way
Back to the lesson you are teaching
Spirit will guide you carefully
I’m listening
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Image | Nighthawk | Eric Fan
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