Underworld of Day

The underworld of day
is where emotion plays
its melodies unseen
and here begins the weave
of all tomorrows

but what to keep
and what to give away
as shadows play
within the greater schemes
of darkness dreaming

Breathing slows
the mind adrift
as spirit sifts
our wild adventures

searching for the gold
that's always found
in the underworld of day
where emotion plays

and spirit dreams
of starlit interludes
and beauty's moods
of earthly ecstasy

that arise with us
upon the morn
of each tomorrow born
into today


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