The Visions of First Light

 The Visions of First Light

When the sky lacks,

The warmth of the stars

Do I tread in the

Desert, to see the vision

The vision of the first light

Everything I know starts

As a mirage

But what it leaves back are

the negatives of the false memory

Memory of what was real

Real and pure and also had the

Intensity to endure, hurricanes and cyclones

Rising from the clowns and the clones

But still seeking water

In the dunes of the desert

I see the vision

The vision of the first light

The careful dance of eyes

Those stranded gazes

And the restricted movements of

the Heart, thus immobilizing the soul

Are what I see, when I see

The sight of the first light

Immeasurable darkness of innocence and naivity

Filled with chaos and maturity

But what it gets is freedom of depravity

And still hoping for the life to turn towards positivity

Is what I see, when I see

The vision of the first light

Fixated at the goal that is already set

Waking up every morning

Only to forget that this 

Is the only life we get to enjoy,

To azure and to regret

To love and to expect

To relieve and to reflect

For still the cycle keeps on Rolling

For the stars they don't come falling

But I see the sun at the horizon

And thus comes true

My vision of first light.