before the night has gone to sleep
when moon has stilled, begun to yawn
the sun within a cage we keep
and for the lost ones do we weep
from dusk until the coming dawn
before the night has gone to sleep
with difficulty would we reap
the tears that'd melt within light's brawn
the sun within a cage we keep
and into darkness rich and deep
as into hidden caves of prawns
before the night has gone to sleep
before that from our beds we leap
we huddle in the cold like fawn
the sun within a cage we keep
to let the memories in seep
and honor those who've left and gone
before the night has gone to sleep
the sun within a cage we keep
(C)2009, Christos Rigakos
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