You shine bright, Illuminating through the black of my thoughts; Rousing the lazy hope and urging it to wake

. You grab me on all corners, And then you shake... Off the dead dust, settled from ancient ambitions. My dreams have set like clay, Incapable and powerless; sprouted, but dried before its time, flowerless! You fall down on me like rain now, From the permanent clouds that float happily, Softening the ground that has trapped my growth... Suddenly I am sailing in your sea, Suddenly you are saving me!

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