Close your eyes
gentle man.
Let the fire
grow dimmer.
Stars inside you
fall around you.
All the lights
begin to fade.
Close your eyes
gentle man.
night is calling to you.
Close your eyes
gentle man.
Let your spirit pass through.
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NaPoWriMo 2013: Day 7
american incarnations 
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Wow, beautiful poetry; the imagery is amazing.
Thank you Tina. And thank you for following.