Happy May Day

So at last the morning comes, 
I miss it a broken 
After my nights. 
Who will illuminate 
a large window of heaven, 
Now shine the light of the world. 
I open up the blind. 

As May Day Eve 
try finally, 
I miss it this winter 
followed. This said, 
the heart of a woman to her friend. 
This is the day to write, 
May Day Eve spectacle. 

I am swallowed up by all the 
the words that come to town. 
Century, silent sleep, 
night shadows blanket. 
I want to throw these out 
all the words too long 
unspoken. The same rhythmic rhymes, 
and passion to find me even more.