A tattooed rock above the lights,
a throne for memories trapped in time.
A soft wind whispers through the night,
speaking to his mind.

Past life memories swirling through the wind,
all long forgotten buried deep within.
Wondering if through the restless air,
could dreams of reality find him there?

Then a quiet glance, a touch sublime,
brings to him a brand new light.
A frozen memory trapped in time,
finds him there on this starry night.

Who would have thought,
where there is no light,
a dream can come true,
if only for one night.

 
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