Rest, a poem written by Luiz Syphre at



written by: Luiz Syphre



In a lucid dream
I stood over your grave

and I rained
and rained

the heavens noticed
then turned grey
and it stormed
and stormed

I felt a gentle touch on my back
I turned and you embraced me
and together
we flowed
and flowed

I rained
it stormed
and we flowed

then the Sun’s warmth
punched thru the grey
and dried the drench

you looked at me
with the most
caring eyes
and smiled

then up, you floated away
like a balloon filled with light
towards the orange side

up and up

passed the skies, the stars
up to his gates

I then woke
to a new day…

without you

Happy Father’s Day

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