Sufi Style
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tomorrow i awoke in a dream
an ominous contradiction
perhaps
but is it so strange
that tomorrow would not be past
for in my days
i've seen countless rays
peer through the canopy
of life unseen
i am the sun
the moon
the stars
the sky
if i want to be
i want to be
gracefully
for it is with grace we step
over the bodies of fallen ancestors
over skulls and bones
and broken dreams
aborted youth and
waning screams
but that is all tomorrow
and tomorrow has passed
leaving only a world of captive smiles
stretched for miles
it is what is yet to come
it is because i have come.