Picasso Moonface

Shining in the dark.
Always coming over,
Never stepping in.
Not really.
Visit us in story,
We’ll come to meet you at our window
But we understand
You’re staying out there, in the dark.

“At last, I have a grip on all that’s real.
Shaken from my slumber, I’m just me.
Alone and strung up high upon this

And opening my own eyes, now I see
That all this time, the world was watching Me.
Awash within the darkness,
I ssurrender to this pleasure.

I’m shining in the dark
Yellow skin, and freckled cheeks

Awake and in this lovely dance
The sea, along with me, entranced

Yellow skin.
A freckled face.
I’m shining in the darkened space,
 Ultimately untethered.

Let me be a light
To show your way.??
I’m shining in the darkness
Now, for always.”

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