It’s the call of a mother

The call of the child

Primeval in nature

It’s the call of the wild.

This expression

When the stars fade away

I have no words to say

Evening leaves with a sigh

From far I hear a cry

Calling me across the sea

Luminescent orange

Gold, red, blue flashing neons

Stomped cigarette butts

Tar stained walls

That thump

Vibrate, shake, rock

Our

A time to end and time to begin

Come now! Come now! Come now!

Tarry not for the world grows weary

Come now! Angels bring

I hear the voices from all around me

I hear the voices calling all around me

I hear the words from the distance far from me

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