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Slowly they arise
the creatures of the day
the wistful and the leaving
the lying down and dreaming
the forever waking up, the breathing
artistry astray;
stretchers in the rain
these messengers of faith
they are guests of the morning
whom by extension of their stay
do not comprehend
why the light rearranges
and betrays them for their niceness,
their offerings,
the thank you's
like a wanderer's
one justified to lay
yet by virtue tries to wake
as you ask him for his voice
he will reach towards the sky
his moans
vacate the silent while
before the yawn
which is his name.