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You were the peak in the skyline
I saw that night among the birds
Floating on the water with careless abandon
Your neon lights and Mohawk hair
A vibrant dot in a sea of painted glass
Your spots resonated to the darkest depths
And for those fortuitous occasions
You opened yourself to the world
So the goodness of light could shine
Across your disciples
However history has abandoned you in change
Reductions and casual acquaintances
You may never be the same
But to me you have always been the beacon
Oh hope and prosperity in a place
That holds success as a passing of time
Your greatness is my greatest journey
To one day reveal your greatest gift once again.
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How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.