A million vein

 

Maybe the sidewalk should disappear

yet still maintain the way

avoid the ditches and show the ray

to the path…the light that’s near

 

 

Maybe the kiss should return

despite the mud… the rain

as the warm soft flesh of the words

have more than a million vein

 

 

Maybe we should be able to fly

rise above the turbid cry

clear the throat with a sigh

as ends prevail the mean

 

 

Maybe I should sleep and sleep

and let the vision die

smile, blink and pray

that hearts never lie…never lie.

 

 

 

 

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