Days of darkness won’t take long
So look at me and sing my song
Poet’s soul is clean and strong
His words are touching bluebird’s tongue
He knows the secret of the time
The way from chaos to fine line
He’ll find the light in every mind
Drown your sorrow without wine
Since early days he is the king
On stardust cloud he rides the wind
See visions that were never seen
The lovely sight from wings of dream
® 2007-04-07
from "Unfinished Poems (Astral Sessions)" by Astral Poet