Layered mood drifts along
awaking in strength from dreams that tell tales,
reducing the darkness bit by bit
as a simple light illuminates
a waking world to a wish of peace.
We stack the good times
and leave behind the unneeded piles,
the confusion rippled into knowing
by the simple things that matter
as we rise into the blue
our voices come together in the morning
to create a new dawn ripe
with the promise of a better day,
and words lay between the colors
so beautiful to behold,
sifted out to leave behind
the nightmares that surfaced
and saving for sharing
all that matters,
all that is good.
We will climb up from the bottom
and reach the highest place
where we will see forever
through the haze of darkness,
and fly into the calm of truth.