Lull Before the Dawn

Wisps of darkness
Flits by the moon
The glow eclipsed
Will be over soon

The faint trail is still behind
The naive ant crawls by
One more smile
One more sigh.

Come, and hear my song
Need to break this 
Lull before the dawn.

Hands point to twelve and ten
Sheeps jump over the fence
Strings of images across a mind
Voices silent, colours intense.

These days fly
on a merry-go-round
Playing life fast forward
Now, a button found.

Come, and hear my song
Need to break this
Lull before the dawn.

The song is not about
Long lost souls,
Or broken hearts,
Nor merry foes.

Its not about,
A day gone by,
Withering candles,
Or flaming skies.

No, not an old wives tale
Or, a truth deceiving
Neither is it a soliloquy
with a hidden deeper meaning.

But

Do come, 
and hear my song,
Need to break this
Lull before the dawn.