Passing

Evening ease me
From the dreaming
Show me what is to believe in,
Subconscious matters of the mind,
Take and break some heart’s bind;
For what will be shattered?
Can passing leave the latter?
Can passing save the day?

All I have is the break away,
All I have is this inner shame
And the fear of what’s inside,
Passing, passing with the tide;

And it’s enough to make me cry,
But not enough to break this sigh.

These clouds by my side,
Not enough to break this sigh…

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