The 5am
So many reunions in my dreams
My eyes burn at the light
Cool breeze on skin
A cool breeze from the window
Still Dark
Still the lights
Is the world awake yet?
Are my sins back?
A sin called reality calls
On so many nights like these
So many haunted faces come back
Those I’ve lost
Those I’ve left
Those that left me behind
A stillness in the air
Still in the heart
Only those with meaning walk at this hour
Either that or those who walk totally lost
In this
The 5am