I sit here and tomorrow always comes, the day we become the ones that hold all Our lives whole. Yesterday need not become our past. I have long held on for your call. Tomorrow is now and I am ready. An idea we created appears You have brought me somewhere as unsteady As the legs … Continue reading Tomorrow Always Comes
Poetry
Misty Hills
The rain brought the clouds and mist Hiding the hills and sun from our view The treetops seem to vanish as the blanket smothers The reality of the seeable future vanishes with it Is there something it’s trying to hide? Cover up? An unknown washes over The unknown forces you to choose Those choices are … Continue reading Misty Hills
The Little Things
The things small and forgettable in life Seem to be the ones that define it. A new jacket needed by a young man In a city he is not accustomed to A cold life needing warmth The search defining his exploration Into an unknown. A new life. The exploration breeding a new avenue for observation … Continue reading The Little Things
Personal Reconciliation (Dylan Blues)
The man in me wants to be Mr. Tambourine Man Like a rolling stone, I’m tangled up in blue I need shelter from the storm The hurricane has me knockin’ on heaven’s door The times they are a-changing and I’m blowin’ in the windThere’s blood on the tracks and he tells me to not think … Continue reading Personal Reconciliation (Dylan Blues)
Lightning in a Bottle
Like a bolt of lightning you appeared But the sound of thunder was not near From a distance I could see Your silhouette begin to surround me The same image always manifests itself Me as an unused glass on your shelf Full of the empty hope I’ve created The connection we had, a body waiting … Continue reading Lightning in a Bottle