Call me
a god of the night
precious…
but unprotected
I give light
where no one else would
some have to go out of their way
sometimes
to truly appreciate me
I and my multitude of family,
duplicates and clan
I can be everywhere
yet right here
I alone
even tho in my space
I am calculated never alone
never to reach the others shine
I stand…
posted…
staring…
glaring…
Yet do the same job for all
I never judge.
I see no color.
exercise no prejudice.
often neglected;
but always depended
forgotten by day
everyone passes
never think
to talk to me
never ask how’s my day
I never sleep at night
I sleep the days away
I work a night shift
you can set your clock by me
when I fail,
if ever I fail…
I leave a void to be filled
in the darkest hour
I bring slight comfort like no other
I know to some
it does not matter
but ask the lone figure
or the stranded mother
I will be here
ready to work my shift
everyday…
When the day fades away…
© Da Absentee 2012
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I work nights. So I always look for things to relate, that share my same fate! This is what came to mind…
As Always…
Stay Positive!
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Visiting the Past… October 2012
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Before blogging, I had searched too long for a company to pass the night as insomnia leaves me not in peace before dawn where a max. of three hours are left to get up for work…then I’ve found too many things sharing my fate though never thought of a street-light; lovely piece..
Peace & Light
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Do you write music?
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i dabble! cant read or write a note. but I know i can write to fit a melody.
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very cool. A lot of your poems have good beats. i was just thinking maybe some were lyrics
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a bunch of them are actually meant to be spoken out loud. so they are purposely written that way! 🙂
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