Night travel

the vehicle of sleep

a voyage beneath eyelids

a place of forgiveness

absent of answers

voices remembered

faces forgotten


a little bit of heaven

from a preachers heart

the sound of hell

from a gamblers hands


favorable moons

the burn of lemons

and the taste of honey


crossroads in the



the best parts

of dreams

yet to come


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