the night journey


your performance as a soldier…

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i flew in the night

in the darkness of light

as free as the wide space 

in the corner of my mind

i was a soldier, once

uniformed in fatigue with guns

a hundred times i shot the enemies

with blank bullets, and the dummies

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not yet so deep a sleep

scenes kept a-changing

i rolled to the left i became a witch

to the right  an old Italian priest

as stories  came to be  stitched

it became a mixed-up, everywhere

during the night the priest became a nun

i panicked firing my powerful gun

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as i shot indiscriminately

i hit and wounded no one but me

in the head i was bleeding not with blood

 dark lava of tears came flowing like flood

the light was so bright and intense

with my hands i covered my eyes  as defense

flashes of lights came in a string

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